Pinch
Old Oak
Hello my fellow chaps!
I had a fabulous experience today and thought I'd share it with you guys...
Some probably don't believe in after life and that's cool, but I do. I don't believe in coincidence at all. Our universe is so huge and very old... we're here for an average of say 80 years and then that's it? Can't be - there's more to it than that.
Today is my brother's birthday. He would have been 52. At the last minute this morning, I decided to go to the shop to glue up some work. Mrs P was still out on a call and as I didn't want to blow out my brother's candle, I waited for her return. When she arrived back home, I got into my bus and started her up. I very rarely switch on the radio and I never switch it on when I'm on the drive. But today, I did, and the song playing was my brother's favourite song - Sting's Fragile. This was also played at his funeral. I couldn't believe it, so I went back indoors to phone mother to give her comfort and the exact same experience had just happened to her as well! She never turns on the radio on a Sunday, but today she did, and by all accounts, the same time I did, only to hear Sting's Fragile playing.
The whole feeling was very overwhelming and very much a privilege. Some of you guys might say 'sorry, it's coincidence' and that's fine, but no way chaps, this was my brother coming through. I have no doubts.
Happy Birthday Roy! Miss you mate.
I had a fabulous experience today and thought I'd share it with you guys...
Some probably don't believe in after life and that's cool, but I do. I don't believe in coincidence at all. Our universe is so huge and very old... we're here for an average of say 80 years and then that's it? Can't be - there's more to it than that.
Today is my brother's birthday. He would have been 52. At the last minute this morning, I decided to go to the shop to glue up some work. Mrs P was still out on a call and as I didn't want to blow out my brother's candle, I waited for her return. When she arrived back home, I got into my bus and started her up. I very rarely switch on the radio and I never switch it on when I'm on the drive. But today, I did, and the song playing was my brother's favourite song - Sting's Fragile. This was also played at his funeral. I couldn't believe it, so I went back indoors to phone mother to give her comfort and the exact same experience had just happened to her as well! She never turns on the radio on a Sunday, but today she did, and by all accounts, the same time I did, only to hear Sting's Fragile playing.
The whole feeling was very overwhelming and very much a privilege. Some of you guys might say 'sorry, it's coincidence' and that's fine, but no way chaps, this was my brother coming through. I have no doubts.
Happy Birthday Roy! Miss you mate.