prophecies for the week

I just had one of those perfect massages (which is great, since I rarely pay for a massage and half the time I regret that I did). Here’s how you know a good massage: When it’s over, you aren’t sure if it lasted five minutes or five hours—time simply stopped and the entire world became bodily sensation (don’t make that dirty—unless you’re having a hard day, then go ahead). The interesting thing was (and this has happened with three different people in this past week—all of which upon meeting them for the first time), he began talking about what an amazing energy I have. That the love and power flowing from me is palpable. That he could sense that I have been in great pain and that I cannot figure out the ‘why’s’ of my life, then preceded to ask me what that pain was. He told me that there are others coming in my life soon that will change everything and that he sees great things heading towards my path—that I am calling those things to me with all the power and love I have in me. Most of the time I would scoff at this (and honestly, I did—albeit to myself). However, he is truly the third person who has told me the exact same things this week. Different wording, but exactly the same meaning and message—all within five minutes of meeting these random people, and not talking about the stuff that has been going on, nor looking sad or depressed. So either I have more readers of this blog than I actually do, I am getting stalked by a group of people, I am giving off some strange energy that makes me appear to be a hippy, or there is some truth that I need to be hearing—maybe God trying to give me some hope—MAYBE. I don’t really know what to do with it, not that I have to do anything. Most of the time, like I said, I would simply dismiss it all, but after the third time in this short amount of time and with the consistency of the message from three unrelated people, I must admit that I am a little open to what ‘the universe’ might be trying to tell me.