I felt this once, or as I felt then and have tried to describe it since, I felt I had stepped outside of time. This was a few months of earth time after Lindsey passed and I knew her life review had commenced and I felt that our psyches and those of her "jurors" had linked up and my consciousness was part of their proceeding. I was writing this essay before and after it happened. https://medium.com/new-earth-consciousness/christmas-tree-brain-results-in-black-slaves-from-the-1700s-making-love-in-2020-bae7d9867209

Now with respect to your title, this is not the same, but it's what came to mind.

Seven years before I met Lindsey and 6 years before she died, I had painted these words:

"Perhaps because I am not driven by sex, but by connection, is also why I am capable of platonic love of a woman. It seems that most people do not believe that such can exist because they are not capable of it. For me, the choice between no relationship because for whatever one or many reasons romance is not in the cards, or having that person in my life and deriving shared spiritual pleasure from each other’s non-romantic intimacy and company and connection, is a no-brainer in favor of the latter."

A few months after she died I wrote:

"I thought I wrote those words about a girl with whom I had developed a very close friendship in the Fall of 2013. Yet, upon reflection recently, what I wrote was way beyond Justine’s and my relationship. When I pulled the 2013 portrait out of the moth balls of my mind back in April, I realized that 6 ½ years ago, 5 ½ years before meeting Lindsey, I was writing about Lindsey/Sitara. It’s fucking absurd how spot-on that prose describes now. At the very least this is what I have coined a directional-reflective coincidence. I believe that such resulted from today’s experiences leaking thru whatever separates all the points in time that exist simultaneously and influencing what I wrote in December 2013. Perhaps; or perhaps it’s just my art and my life converging (not an original thought).

It’s the words “deriving shared spiritual pleasure from each other’s non-romantic intimacy” that seal this deal for me. You may chalk it up to I’m simply a good writer who embellished with flowery language. I do not discount that possibility. I’ll take the compliment. I do remember thinking at the time “whoa that’s a bit over the top, but I fucking like it.” In the context though of all that has happened these past three months, much of which is not in this paper and won’t be because it’s already going to be too long, I’ll go with my hypothesis any day.

Of course, there is a simpler explanation for my having written that in 2013, and for my having described a soul partnership in 2012 when I wrote my description of a healthy relationship — I was completely inspired by my soul — Marcus wrote them. Yes, that’s it. I cannot believe that I only thought of that tonight."

Restating that along your story lines, I sent those words back in time to be written and many years later t be recognized as a foreshadowing.