About riddles

Story from “My Road to Myself”

The universe doesn't just speak to us with hints. Sometimes it poses riddles.

Some of them are solved almost immediately. Others take years.

And it's not because we're not smart enough.

There's just time for everything.

I like to ask questions.

Perhaps that is why there are so many mysteries in my life.

The Holy Scriptures say:

"Ask, and it will be given to you. Seek, and you will find. Knock, and it will be opened to you."

One evening I felt like I was at rock bottom.

Question "What to do?" and "How to live on?" It was so sharp that even in my sleep I didn't ask - I shouted it to Heaven.

And the answer came immediately.

I was shown two streams of light, shimmering in different colors. And then a clock.

On the dial was 7:15.

When I woke up, I was sure that my whole life depended on figuring out this answer.

I love numerology.

For me, each number has its own character, its own energy, its own language.

I spent a long time trying to understand what these numbers meant.

More than a year has passed.

And as often happens, the answer came just when I had stopped looking for it.

One day I mentally uttered a simple phrase related to what I was about to do.

My gaze accidentally fell on the clock.

He showed 7:15.

At that very moment, everything fell into place.

I realized that that phrase could be heard in different ways. It didn't just apply to me.

It concerns each of us.

It's probably not important to write here the words that were said.

Because Heaven is preparing its answer for each of us.

And, perhaps most importantly, don't get it quickly.

And grow up to the point where you can finally understand it.