I keep making these small observations... Like the one that people with a wooish mindset does not seem to believe in coincidences.
Things never just happen, everything has a meaning to it, if there's a coincidence that in any way can be related to you, then it's not a coincidence, it has significance and some sort of higher meaning for you to find out
I mean, more or less fantastic coincidences do occur and I am sure most people can tell of a few. But how we view these occurances, as coincidences, or something mysterious and supernatural, seem to differ widely. Yet another difference in skeptic and wooish thinking patterns, maybe?
I'll relate two such things happening in my life:
The first happened many years ago when I was about 15 years old. A friend and I visited a summer outdoor market and as we strolled around among the vendor stands and the crowds we came upon a small girl crying her eyes out. The little girl was about 4 or 5 years old and had been separated from her mom and dad.
My friend and I tried our best to console her so we could take her looking for her parents, but wasn't really succeeding. My friend then suddenly followed an impulse and asked the little girl if her name was Sara. I don't know why she didn't ask what her name was instead, and I don't think she meant to continue with rambling all female names she could think of until the girl recognized one of them as her own, and I don't know why she picked the name 'Sara' of all names. But I suppose the girl's frightened crying got to her and she just blurted things out, anything that came into her head. It had a strange effect though. My friend got through to the girl at once at this question, and she stopped crying. It turned out her name was... Sara!
Now, if I had had a wooish mindset I would probably have suspected that my friend was psychic, and as I have told this story several times at parties and such, there is also always someone who is seriously suggesting that she really is. I say, nonsense! It was a coincidence. The odds wasn't very high to get it right at the first guess, but it happens.
The other odd coincidence took place a few years back when another friend and I went on a small vacation trip in his car. It was a real cheap vacation, we didn't have much money, and we slept in the car, washed up at gas stations and brought our own food and such.
Now, in case we would ever need to get up in the morning for something, I had brought with me my small battery operated alarm clock. But about a week into our trip we hadn't used it and it was still tucked into the bag where I had put it when I left.
This particular morning it happened to be my birthday, and we had planned to sleep long and then find something fun to do that didn't cost that much money, to celebrate this. But we both woke up with a start when suddenly my alarm clock went off by itself inside my bag. And as I reached for it to turn it off, I saw that even though it was set to go off at 9 AM, the time it had really gone of was 9.15 AM - Now, 9.15 AM is the exact time of my birth!
As I have told people this story most think it's a really spooky story, especially if I add that we were sleeping at a graveyard that night. But is it really something supernatural going on here? Of course not!!!
The alarm clock didn't really go off all by itself, to start with. It was in a stuffed-full bag, placed in the back seat, and to sleep I had lowered the front seat that then pressed down on the bag. No miracle really that as I was turning in my sleep, pressing down on the bag even more, I would accidentally press a button on the clock. But what about the time? It didn't go off at the set time, right? Exactly, it didn't, and in fact, it usually didn't. Ever since I bought that damn clock it had more often than not gone off a while before, or a while after the set time. It did that ALL the time, and I had just been too lazy to get it fixed or get a new one. It was just a coincidence that it went off at the time of my birth on my birthday.
But as I said, many people does not laugh with me at this odd coincidence but think it a scary story- And it has even been suggested that I am making up this natural explanation of how it happened because the "supernatural spooky truth" scares me, deep inside
Do, you have similar experiences?
ETA
We successfully located the little girl's parents, and so that story had a happy ending
And, my friend and I often parked the car at graveyards to sleep simply because it's a safe place where no one will disturb you. Reduces the risk of robbery or nosy people
Unless you believe that the ones sleeping there eternally will disturb you, I guess 
I mean, more or less fantastic coincidences do occur and I am sure most people can tell of a few. But how we view these occurances, as coincidences, or something mysterious and supernatural, seem to differ widely. Yet another difference in skeptic and wooish thinking patterns, maybe?
I'll relate two such things happening in my life:
The first happened many years ago when I was about 15 years old. A friend and I visited a summer outdoor market and as we strolled around among the vendor stands and the crowds we came upon a small girl crying her eyes out. The little girl was about 4 or 5 years old and had been separated from her mom and dad.
My friend and I tried our best to console her so we could take her looking for her parents, but wasn't really succeeding. My friend then suddenly followed an impulse and asked the little girl if her name was Sara. I don't know why she didn't ask what her name was instead, and I don't think she meant to continue with rambling all female names she could think of until the girl recognized one of them as her own, and I don't know why she picked the name 'Sara' of all names. But I suppose the girl's frightened crying got to her and she just blurted things out, anything that came into her head. It had a strange effect though. My friend got through to the girl at once at this question, and she stopped crying. It turned out her name was... Sara!
Now, if I had had a wooish mindset I would probably have suspected that my friend was psychic, and as I have told this story several times at parties and such, there is also always someone who is seriously suggesting that she really is. I say, nonsense! It was a coincidence. The odds wasn't very high to get it right at the first guess, but it happens.
The other odd coincidence took place a few years back when another friend and I went on a small vacation trip in his car. It was a real cheap vacation, we didn't have much money, and we slept in the car, washed up at gas stations and brought our own food and such.
Now, in case we would ever need to get up in the morning for something, I had brought with me my small battery operated alarm clock. But about a week into our trip we hadn't used it and it was still tucked into the bag where I had put it when I left.
This particular morning it happened to be my birthday, and we had planned to sleep long and then find something fun to do that didn't cost that much money, to celebrate this. But we both woke up with a start when suddenly my alarm clock went off by itself inside my bag. And as I reached for it to turn it off, I saw that even though it was set to go off at 9 AM, the time it had really gone of was 9.15 AM - Now, 9.15 AM is the exact time of my birth!
As I have told people this story most think it's a really spooky story, especially if I add that we were sleeping at a graveyard that night. But is it really something supernatural going on here? Of course not!!!
The alarm clock didn't really go off all by itself, to start with. It was in a stuffed-full bag, placed in the back seat, and to sleep I had lowered the front seat that then pressed down on the bag. No miracle really that as I was turning in my sleep, pressing down on the bag even more, I would accidentally press a button on the clock. But what about the time? It didn't go off at the set time, right? Exactly, it didn't, and in fact, it usually didn't. Ever since I bought that damn clock it had more often than not gone off a while before, or a while after the set time. It did that ALL the time, and I had just been too lazy to get it fixed or get a new one. It was just a coincidence that it went off at the time of my birth on my birthday.
But as I said, many people does not laugh with me at this odd coincidence but think it a scary story- And it has even been suggested that I am making up this natural explanation of how it happened because the "supernatural spooky truth" scares me, deep inside
Do, you have similar experiences?
ETA
We successfully located the little girl's parents, and so that story had a happy ending
And, my friend and I often parked the car at graveyards to sleep simply because it's a safe place where no one will disturb you. Reduces the risk of robbery or nosy people
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