Two Strange Time Warp Situations In Same Location
These incidents happened quite a while ago now, but I haven't had anyone to help me make sense of them.
I feel sort of priviledged to have had the experiences as they were the "proof" that I so ridiculously continue to yearn for to bolster my faith.
Here's what happened: After dropping my children off at school, I rounded a bend in the road and noticed one of the parents from her class leaning on his car, with the door open, talking to another man. I am the kind of person who couldn't care less about cars. I identify those of people we know as "the blue one" or our white one, etc. Strangely, I remember thinking, "Oh, that's the kind of car they have."
It was some new kind of boxy sort of car-jeep kind of thing--and I think it was orange and grey. Suffice it to say that they aren't a dime a dozen on the road. Anyhow, I made a mental note of it in passing and drove on. When I got a short distance, I looked ahead across the intersection and there he was again with the very same car--filling up with gas at the service station! I couldn't believe my eyes! How in the world did he get in front of me? I'll never know.
I tried and tried to make sense of it, but finally just chalked it up as a "who Knows?" Then, a couple of weeks later, after dropping the kids off again, I spotted
a woman, Mary, another parent from the class, walking on the sidewalk toward her parked car. She is beautiful and dresses unusually and it was unmistakeably her. Besides, she is always late and I remember noting, oh, yeah, her son is going to be late to class again.
She was just meandering in her usual slow way and had to walk around a building yet before she would get to the parking lot. Well, again, I drove forward (long before she could have possibly reached her car) and suddenly, in front of me at the same intersection was Mary. I knew her car! But, I couldn't believe it. It looked just like her from behind, but it didn't make any logical sense.
Since I know where she lives, I followed the car to see where it went, trying to tell myself that I had to be wrong. This cannot be Mary. Well, she drove right into her driveway and I went directly home shaking my head in confusion the whole way.
I would love to know what that was all about. I feel blessed that I had even a small glimpse into the great Mystery, but I would love to know more about what that meant in my life.
Were they gifts of sorts? Some kind of small initiation? These are my guesses.
I think they helped me open wider to an appreciation of the unseen energies that influence our lives continually.
Do you have any interpretation of this for me?
Thank you, Pam