I spent years looking for the wrong signs..

When my dad died, I went looking for signs.

I didn't get any.

Years in spiritual work... and no signs?

Really?

Then more people I loved died.

Still no signs.

At least that's what I thought.

It wasn't that I wasn't paying attention.

I was.

I really, really was.

I just wasn't recognizing my signs.

I was looking for all the generic ones.

A butterfly.

A feather.

11:11.

The signs everyone tells you to look for.

But that's not how it works.

The signs meant for you don't always look like the signs meant for someone else.

And once I understood that...

I started seeing them everywhere.

Not because they suddenly appeared.

Because I finally knew what I was looking at.

Now I notice things I would've brushed off before.

A dream I can't shake.

A random song that answers the exact question I was asking.

The same animal showing up again and again.

A number that keeps following me around.

It's like life had been talking to me this whole time...

I just didn't speak its language.

That's what Signs Decoded is.

Not another place to tell you what 111 means.

A place to help you understand what your signs are trying to tell you.

Because the most meaningful signs aren't the ones everyone talks about.

They're the ones that are meant for you.