Euphony

For the last two and a half years (give or take) I have been experiencing a series of strange communications.  I hesitate to label this preternatural because I can think of nothing more natural than my Messenger.  When my empyrean friend speaks his message (it has a male voice) has a range of only one word to a short sentence.  Though he is brief he has yet to be wrong or even muddled.  Now that I sit to write this I have just realized that his messages are usually warnings, but I can think of at least two occurances when they have instead  been a preview of a soon coming event or a signpost.  I never realize what the message means until it comes to pass, but when it does (and he has yet to let me down)  the accuracy of my internal companian is veritably sealed.
I'm not yet certain how I feel about sharing this subject.  Due to this I am a little leery about posting this.  Not leery because I fear that some will believe me to be crazy or a liar, that doesn't concern me; it's just that I have yet to decide how private I'd like to be about this sort of thing.  I have discussed this with a couple of people that I know won't judge me.  One of them is a person more adept than I in this area.  When I told her that I love this phenomena and I only wish it happened more often and was more of a discourse, she responded, "No!  Don't wish for that.  I made that mistake and now it is a flood I can't hold back.  Ask instead that you can understand it more clearly."  That makes sense, but I still want more.
Honestly, I'm not certain if my guide is actually a part of me or is some external force that aids me.  To me it does not matter.  I do not need to assign doctrine to my helper.  I just wonder what he'll say next.