04/01/2026
I dreamt of this last night.
And the whole day, I kept thinking about it… asking myself what it could mean.
I was walking down a dark road. There were houses nearby, people around, life was there, but the road ahead wasn’t well lit. We parked the car and decided to walk. I was pushing a grocery cart, looking for a supermarket.
I remember telling my husband, “The road ahead is dark. It feels dangerous.”
The only light we had was the full moon.
But what stayed with me the most was this:
I didn’t feel afraid.
As we walked through the dark streets, I kept touching my necklace, my jade pi pendant, my cross, my evil eye. It felt instinctive, like grounding myself, reminding myself that I’m protected.
As I reflected on the dream, it felt like a reminder of where I am right now. We’ve just entered 2026, and I’m walking through a season where not everything is clear yet. A phase of slowing down instead of rushing. Of moving forward even without having all the answers. Of searching not for more, but for what truly nourishes me, emotionally, spiritually, in real life.
The darkness didn’t feel like a warning.
It felt like an invitation to trust.
Even when I can’t see far ahead, I’m still guided. Sometimes clarity doesn’t come from light, it comes from intuition.
