Ripples on the river
It is 5 o’clock in the morning here in Singapore, but still the city lights sparkle like stars in the river.
I won’t be going for my morning run today but instead, I need to pack up my stuff which I have spread out on on my backpacker’s bunk bed, say goodbye to my three dorm roomies which I have gotten rapidly close to, and catch a bus to Malaysia sometime around noon.
Singapore has surprised me. And I have surprised myself.
There are little signs shining through, like ripples on the sunlit river.
I have seen the future, happening right now. I have had the conversations and heard the predictions before they were told.
It has been confirmed to me, what I already knew.
And the beautiful clairvoyant woman in the blue dress who crossed my path knew too.