I once had a thing for this girl and was desperate to tell her how I felt. But something in my gut told me it wasn’t the right time. No real evidence, just a hunch. Still, I couldn’t shake the thought that she might be back with her ex.
I wanted confirmation—something to either give me the green light or help me move on. So I simply asked the universe: Show me the truth. Let me know if she’s really back with him. Then I let it go and went about my day.
About 20 minutes later, I got a message from a friend I hadn’t seen in months. He randomly asked if I wanted to meet him at a swimming pool the next day—oddly specific, down to the time (11:50 AM) and even the exact hot tub at one of two pools we could have gone to. It felt random, but I said yes, even canceling other plans to make it happen.
The next day, I showed up at 11:50, met my friend, and sat down in the hot tub. At 11:55, guess who walked in, looking happy and flirty? My crush and her ex.
It stung. But I got my answer.
Coincidence? Maybe. But I don’t think so. This was the first time in months my friend had reached out, and he had never been this specific with plans before. What are the odds that I’d end up in the exact place I needed to be, at the exact time, to see what I needed to see?
Why am I telling you this? Because this is just one of many times I’ve asked the universe for an answer and received one—sometimes in subtle ways, other times as if the universe is practically shouting.
I highly urge you to try this for yourself. Start with something simple: ask a question, let it go, and pay attention to what unfolds. The answer may be obvious, or it might be a whisper in the background. But if you listen closely, you’ll know it when you see it.