We all have our own path, our own lessons, and our own narrative.
We each carry the power to evolve from who we are into something so ethereal; I think we forget that it can affect others around us. What we believe to be our silvers, can be another's coppers and what we believe to be our coppers, can be another's silvers.
We all start off by throwing our change into glass jars, the transparency makes it clearer; the piggy bank is a more sacred place to hold our values. A place where the aesthetics don't matter, only the end outcome.
I hope that whoever is sitting reading this finds their silver and their copper; only then is their piggy bank full.