Yesterday I wrote about trusting before clarity arrives. But uncertainty doesn't disappear after one hopeful post. I'm still navigating transition, temporary homes, and motherhood while quietly wondering: Am I moving in the right direction? So I prayed—honestly, imperfectly. Then a Marcus Aurelius quote appeared, reminding me strength lives within. And a black lizard showed up outside my lanai, symbolizing resilience and transformation. Maybe guidance arrives as reassurance,