I always say to myself, "Everything will work out. Don't Stress."
But I'm still pleasantly amazed when it does. Sometimes it's almost as clear as a glowing angel from above.

I may not know what it is, but there *is* a plan.

We just gotta trust the flow of things.

So with the truck key delivered like some olive branch or holy grail, I had a renewed faith in my surrender. "Surrender and everything will work out. There are no wrong turns at Burning Man. Only plans you didn't know you had."