This morning as I made my way down the coastal trail on my walk, I was stopped by a man. He was on a bike pulling what looked to be a covered wagon, going in the opposite direction. He commented about my sweater, saying it was purple the color of royalty. What followed blew my mind. He told me I was a messenger of healing. He continued telling me that I was a powerful energy and that I was helping others heal. He said he had never known love, never told a woman he loved her. He then said he hoped that I had married and had children. I told him that I had but my husband had died and was healing myself. He told me I was lucky to have loved and that he was healing from never having love. I told him thank you for saying that and he said he was just a conduit for my message. He said I was healing energy, God bless me and he headed the other way.
It stopped me in my tracks.....what a way to start the day.
