It’s clear I’ve become a person who is looking for signs. In clouds or numbers, pools and puddles, the time on the clock or dates aligning. Are they messages or signs? Synchronicity, or superstition? Even if it is, each time it happens, my heart is lifted and I’m reminded of a divine connection way bigger than me. Today, I remember, and take these picture as signs of strength and resilience. That all is well, and peace will prevail. And ever hopeful.