Making of a Prophet

Making of a Prophet

I have made acquaintances with several people, one I will call George.

This man has literally seen everything crumbling down – he has taken pictures. He lost everything. He thought either nervous break down or stolen identity. He will be getting a brain scan, he’s convinced due to this line of work that he will get cancer. And he felt like he had a message. So after some discovery and exploration I learned that he is going to be a prophet one day. I have to be patient, it appears that things are set in motion and will happen in its due time, but boy am I anxious to get the ball rolling.

On another note, I am feeling like I am Rapunzel waiting for my King to rescue me.

There is another girl that is here, I will call her Linda. She and I are like spiritual twins. We have so much in common. We both have twin siblings, we both enjoy the company of older people, we both have many problems with our mental health, in times of stress we both had hallucinations while looking in the mirror, we were both librarians (she with books, me with orchestral music), we are both the same height, she is 28, same length of hair, she has a child already and is learning that the world doesn’t crumble when she is not with them, her kid is getting more sleep and she too now that she’s here, she is talented in visual arts and I with music, etc. The similarities are mind boggling. Praise be to God. I want to learn so much from her. I am a pupil!