My Intuition Guides Are Spot On
Guides said, “Ask her what is wrong”
I did, but she did not trust me
I asked “what can I do to help you?”
She was leery. I was a stranger.
I offered her a ride. This seemed to terrify her.
My intuition said “offer to pay for a cab”
So I did and she looked relieved and grateful.
My guides are spot on.
When I hear them I pay attention.
Don’t approach her too quickly.
Invite her to offer something.
Give her silence and wait time.
The hair on the back of my neck stood up
As she left.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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