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Has a similar experience ever happened to you ?
I subscribe to an online Australian healthcare information website, their offices are not far from my home. Many of the doctors who write for it, I am acquainted with.
Apart from medical and health information, the website also has recipes and competitions. And yes, in case you are wondering (as I advise others on YA) the site is HONcoded.
Anyway, I have been entering the 'win movie tickets' competitions run once a fortnight since November 2010. Last night I entered the latest competition in which we had to send in a recipe of your own making, in order to win tickets to "Hall Pass" starring Owen Wilson. After I did so I decided to look up winners to previous competitions since I started entering them in November. My name was NOT on any list of winners since November 2010.
Today [now we get to the interesting part] I received in the mail from THE WEBSITE I am writing about, two tickets to the movie, "Hereafter", starring the handsome Matt Damon, apparently I won the competition last time.
It is very strange that my name WAS NOT ON THE LIST OF WINNERS FOR THIS PARTICULAR MOVIE, when I checked last night.
[I rang the website people and asked the lady who answered "what was the question I apparently answered and won the tickets with" as I did not remember. She thought I didn't want the tickets and appeared to have difficulty understanding what I was saying to her. When I get excited, owing to my Parkinsonian condition, I get tears in my eyes and verrry excited. I supposed I sounded like I was crying to her.]
I have not looked into much about the movie, "Hereafter" but apparently it is about Matt Damon's character a "clairvoyant who is attempting to put his special gift of being able to communicate with deceased people behind him".
Now I do NOT communicate with dead people, HOWEVER, I have on several occasions, had annoying persistent thoughts about relatives or people I know and I was correct when I guessed who the relative that was sick or had a serious accident or died BEFORE my mum, brother, father actually could get their name out through their tears. Some of the people who were sick or died I had not seen for some time. OR I have contacted old friends (out of the blue, with concern for them) to have them tell me that they are going through a difficult time and, then I was able to help them.
One Saturday, in early December 2010, my SIL (apparently she has this ability too) rang and said that they (her and my brother and J&J their two little darlings) are coming around to visit. Right Now.
[When they came around my SIL said she had had a bad dream the last Tuesday. She dreamt that I died of breast cancer and she had been crying her 'head off' since that night. Earlier that week, unknown to any family member, I had been to the doctors and told that the pain that I had been feeling in my left armpit for about a year and just a few days in my left breast, was not because I hurt myself at the gym on the weights and pulleys. It was a lump and it need to be biopsied. The biopsy 3 weeks ago now turned out to be a fatty cyst. But it does need to be checked regularly in case it gets naughty.]
I have a progressive neurological condition and multiple autoimmune conditions. I am not afraid of dying. I have nothing to be afraid of. I am talking about coincidences happening, Not sadness.
Have you had similar experiences ?
YA wanted to put this Question in the LGBT section.
I subscribe to an online Australian healthcare information website, their offices are not far from my home. Many of the doctors who write for it, I am acquainted with.
Apart from medical and health information, the website also has recipes and competitions. And yes, in case you are wondering (as I advise others on YA) the site is HONcoded.
Anyway, I have been entering the 'win movie tickets' competitions run once a fortnight since November 2010. Last night I entered the latest competition in which we had to send in a recipe of your own making, in order to win tickets to "Hall Pass" starring Owen Wilson. After I did so I decided to look up winners to previous competitions since I started entering them in November. My name was NOT on any list of winners since November 2010.
Today [now we get to the interesting part] I received in the mail from THE WEBSITE I am writing about, two tickets to the movie, "Hereafter", starring the handsome Matt Damon, apparently I won the competition last time.
It is very strange that my name WAS NOT ON THE LIST OF WINNERS FOR THIS PARTICULAR MOVIE, when I checked last night.
[I rang the website people and asked the lady who answered "what was the question I apparently answered and won the tickets with" as I did not remember. She thought I didn't want the tickets and appeared to have difficulty understanding what I was saying to her. When I get excited, owing to my Parkinsonian condition, I get tears in my eyes and verrry excited. I supposed I sounded like I was crying to her.]
I have not looked into much about the movie, "Hereafter" but apparently it is about Matt Damon's character a "clairvoyant who is attempting to put his special gift of being able to communicate with deceased people behind him".
Now I do NOT communicate with dead people, HOWEVER, I have on several occasions, had annoying persistent thoughts about relatives or people I know and I was correct when I guessed who the relative that was sick or had a serious accident or died BEFORE my mum, brother, father actually could get their name out through their tears. Some of the people who were sick or died I had not seen for some time. OR I have contacted old friends (out of the blue, with concern for them) to have them tell me that they are going through a difficult time and, then I was able to help them.
One Saturday, in early December 2010, my SIL (apparently she has this ability too) rang and said that they (her and my brother and J&J their two little darlings) are coming around to visit. Right Now.
[When they came around my SIL said she had had a bad dream the last Tuesday. She dreamt that I died of breast cancer and she had been crying her 'head off' since that night. Earlier that week, unknown to any family member, I had been to the doctors and told that the pain that I had been feeling in my left armpit for about a year and just a few days in my left breast, was not because I hurt myself at the gym on the weights and pulleys. It was a lump and it need to be biopsied. The biopsy 3 weeks ago now turned out to be a fatty cyst. But it does need to be checked regularly in case it gets naughty.]
I have a progressive neurological condition and multiple autoimmune conditions. I am not afraid of dying. I have nothing to be afraid of. I am talking about coincidences happening, Not sadness.
Have you had similar experiences ?
YA wanted to put this Question in the LGBT section.