One time my wife was on a train, making smalltalk with another passenger. The conversation went to a subject that reminded her of a childhood friend from her original home town. At the very moment my wife mentioned her, that very same childhood friend came through the carriage door like magic and started walking towards them up the carriage. Quite something!
This story has a post script. This afternoon I called my parents to wish Mum a happy birthday for tomorrow. Dad answered the phone and I asked how he was. “Freaking out” was the reply. Apparently they were in the middle of reading my post about coincidences and the phone rang. Wouldn’t it be funny if that was Joel, he said…
One time my wife was on a train, making smalltalk with another passenger. The conversation went to a subject that reminded her of a childhood friend from her original home town. At the very moment my wife mentioned her, that very same childhood friend came through the carriage door like magic and started walking towards them up the carriage. Quite something!
That's amazing! Everyday magic indeed!
This story has a post script. This afternoon I called my parents to wish Mum a happy birthday for tomorrow. Dad answered the phone and I asked how he was. “Freaking out” was the reply. Apparently they were in the middle of reading my post about coincidences and the phone rang. Wouldn’t it be funny if that was Joel, he said…