10/14/2026
I love when the puzzle pieces connect.
If you aren’t sure what I’m talking about, I call my messages puzzle pieces. Some days, it clicks right away. Other days, they sit in a pile, waiting to find their home.
This rock I found along the North Shore actually sat right outside the door of the place I was staying. I walked past it multiple times, wondering why I felt so drawn to it. Eventually, I knew it was meant to come home with me.
Today, I took a moment to pause, listen to a meditation, and connect with this rock.
I instantly felt drawn to place it over my sacral chakra. And the moment I settled into my meditation, I started laughing.
I almost always begin a meditation or tune in with my hands in this triangle mudra over my sacral. And guess what? That rock fits perfectly within my hands.
The missing puzzle pieces.
There’s more meaning behind this moment, something I’d like to keep sacred to me. But I’m sharing this as a gentle reminder to hold on to those puzzle pieces.
Look back at your notes. Your journals. Those little moments that didn’t quite make sense at the time.
Sometimes, we need to pause long enough to see how the pieces connect. Sometimes, the aha comes when we least expect it.
Forever thankful for these signs, for the moments of connection, and for the reminders that not everything needs to make sense right away.