On the receiving end

For many years, I've been able to tell what is coming my way, whether a decision from authorities threatening my safety and making me nauseous, when my family sends me emails and I become physically warm, or when a hot guy sends me one, I can tell by the flutter and the arousal happening instantly at the same time the email was sent, without me being online until after. I've experienced this a couple of times in my life, taking more note of it about fifteen years ago. The question is: What do I do with this energy?

While the unspoken realm can be both sexy and exciting, it can also feel like a frustration or rattle my routines, if it isn't followed up in person or resolved with an open communication between me and the person in question. And even so, very few seem to confirm it. Haven't we all felt at times that we were thinking about someone and then that person called? I think it's the same phenomena with regular letters in the mail and e-mails, and don't see the oddity in it, given I'm sure we all have the same capability to. Based on connecting through the sacral or stomach chakra for the physical sensations, I presume, while mere intellectual or compassionate connections doesn't produce the same perception. Perhaps it's even one of my ancestors helping me through spirit, since he used to be a postman?

It makes me prepared, but it doesn't change the outcome.