Figured I had to post this. Anyone else have an experience?

That's Heavy ... Man ..!

A few weeks ago, wifey and I are getting ready to go on a bike ride, and when I walked outside, I turned to the car to get my sunglasses, and I noticed an inch round rock chip on the front cowling of her car right under the headlight on drivers side. On the bottom 7 o'clock position, I could see where the rock had hit. It knocked the paint off right down to the black plastic underneath, with visible layers where it hit, and on the 1 o'clock position, I could get my mail underneath it, and could have flaked it off even more.


She came out the house to got to the garage, and I took her by the shoulders, and pointed her in the direction of the car, and she saw it from 30 foot away. Not happy. So I go into work where I also bought it and the warranty from, and talked with finance cuz I know I got all the dent and ding and other stuff, and of course chips aren't covered. Go figure. I'm now looking at a near $400 expense just under my deductable. So a few days later, she's off, so I get to drive it again, and I take it in for a software update that has to be done manually. I park the vehicle outside service entrance, and turn back to throw the keys back into it. Well, wouldn't you know? There is no chip. Hmmmm.... I take a pic and send it to wifey, and it doesn't set in with her until she sees it in person. I ask business mgr if I talked with him about this, and he says I already told you it's not covered...I said, but I did talk with you about it? Yes I did. Get home, show wifey, have a discussion. She almost blew a fuse trying to figure it out. I was happy and eager to accept the most implausible answer was not only plausible, but happened.


It did happen. There was a rock chip. More than one person saw this. More than 5 people were told it happened. The rock chip is no longer there. We were not on peyote. The very same bug splat is still right above the (once)affected area.


So it did happen. It just begs so many questions. My rusty car was parked right in front of it-why not fix mine? Why not any other of the millions of rock chips on cars?
It takes directed intelligence and effort to create order out of chaos. It takes no more than a tire throwing up a rock to create chaos from an orderly state. It doesn't just happen, so it had to be intentional, right? And if there was intention behind restoring the molecular order on the paint on the bumper, then for what purpose? Is it even about me? Did this get corrected as a by-product of putting the real intended whatever back to its purposeful path? If so, that leads to some real conversations there. If it is intended for us specifically, then what message am I to gather and share from it? The knowledge can't just be for me? Interdimentional beings? Demon's trying to trick me? Just a nice because-i-wanted-to? I mean seriously. How can this be explained other than some other intelligence doing it?


Love to hear what you all think, and hear if anyone has similar weird happenings?

Someone at work did you a favor. Heard you with your problem getting it paid for, did the work for free. They can't tell you, because shop rules require them to charge.

So be quiet and enjoy your free repair.

one of my children has different family memories than the rest of us, and I can't remember much at all about the whole era.

Weird stuff happens to me a lot. Not exactly like this, but weird, no doubt.
Edit to add: I believe you and to elaborate.
I think it has something to do with time. It has to be the only explanation. I have these things happen to me in spurts but it will start with me thinking of something. Not something I have talked about or shared with anyone...just thinking about something. And then those words, sometimes just a phrase or a name or an action happens.

I know our computers, phones, etc. can listen to us so at first I just shook it away as that. I tried to shake it off as being listened to by the phone or whatever and then see whatever it was I was interested in on the internet somewhere. BUT I started paying attention. I started noticing it would just be a thought...thinking of something and the next thing I know--it could be a few minutes, an hour or even a few hours later--I would see this thought or words or whatever I was thinking play out in a movie or an ad or an e-book I would be reading on the internet.

It wouldn't only happen on the internet, but it usually was there since I spend a lot of time on the internet, but sometimes my husband would talk exactly about what I had thought of earlier. Or a commercial would come on, on the television with the exact words that had come into my mind. It freaked me out...a lot.

Yesterday it happened again. I wanted to buy something actually. I need a new ink pen holder and I wanted a specific kind...a particular kind of glass actually...so I was thinking what I would use as search terms and was still thinking about that.

I was browsing ebay for other things and up at the top, where it shows you things you might be interested in, were the very things I was thinking of in my mind to look for. Never before has ebay showed me those items...and to think all I had to do was think about them. So yea, something weird is happening. I don't know what it is....I think it has something to do with time....time is warped somehow? Idk. Or I am just crazy.

I know of that which you speak. Can I explain it no, does it happen yes.

God is everywhere in everything.

He has saved my literal life more times than I care to remember.

Just thank Yshua and move on.

Ohhh You just made Me think of this time ... I was on My BMW r80/st motorcycle ... on a narrow curvy country road rounding a curve to the left doing about 40 mph ...
Out of nowhere a dog leaps off the 4ft. embankment towards My bike ... I still don't know how I avoided the dog ... it was if ... He stopped in mid-air ...

A few weeks ago, wifey and I are getting ready to go on a bike ride, and when I walked outside, I turned to the car to get my sunglasses, and I noticed an inch round rock chip on the front cowling of her car right under the headlight on drivers side. On the bottom 7 o'clock position, I could see where the rock had hit. It knocked the paint off right down to the black plastic underneath, with visible layers where it hit, and on the 1 o'clock position, I could get my mail underneath it, and could have flaked it off even more.


She came out the house to got to the garage, and I took her by the shoulders, and pointed her in the direction of the car, and she saw it from 30 foot away. Not happy. So I go into work where I also bought it and the warranty from, and talked with finance cuz I know I got all the dent and ding and other stuff, and of course chips aren't covered. Go figure. I'm now looking at a near $400 expense just under my deductable. So a few days later, she's off, so I get to drive it again, and I take it in for a software update that has to be done manually. I park the vehicle outside service entrance, and turn back to throw the keys back into it. Well, wouldn't you know? There is no chip. Hmmmm.... I take a pic and send it to wifey, and it doesn't set in with her until she sees it in person. I ask business mgr if I talked with him about this, and he says I already told you it's not covered...I said, but I did talk with you about it? Yes I did. Get home, show wifey, have a discussion. She almost blew a fuse trying to figure it out. I was happy and eager to accept the most implausible answer was not only plausible, but happened.


It did happen. There was a rock chip. More than one person saw this. More than 5 people were told it happened. The rock chip is no longer there. We were not on peyote. The very same bug splat is still right above the (once)affected area.


So it did happen. It just begs so many questions. My rusty car was parked right in front of it-why not fix mine? Why not any other of the millions of rock chips on cars?
It takes directed intelligence and effort to create order out of chaos. It takes no more than a tire throwing up a rock to create chaos from an orderly state. It doesn't just happen, so it had to be intentional, right? And if there was intention behind restoring the molecular order on the paint on the bumper, then for what purpose? Is it even about me? Did this get corrected as a by-product of putting the real intended whatever back to its purposeful path? If so, that leads to some real conversations there. If it is intended for us specifically, then what message am I to gather and share from it? The knowledge can't just be for me? Interdimentional beings? Demon's trying to trick me? Just a nice because-i-wanted-to? I mean seriously. How can this be explained other than some other intelligence doing it?


Love to hear what you all think, and hear if anyone has similar weird happenings?

I always figured that was caused by everyone else not having as good of a memory as I do. If they all had the same version I'd be worried maybe it's me, but they don't, and when I test my memory using physical evidence it always verifies my version.


Your memories are yours, no one else's.
No sense trying to convince someone else they are "wrong"

Not the other side of car. Not the wrong vehicle. Not imagining it. Not out of our site or possession long enough to take it to get repaired.

I have my answers, but am hoping for a little more input beyond assuming I'm crazy or a larper.

You have a pic of the damage? A written quote for the repair?

My parents had something weird happen. It was years ago now and they’ve passed on, but I was visiting them nearly every day at the time. They were healthy – both mentally and physically.

They lived on a hill where they could see a long ways down a country road (It was Brown Road.) It was sparsely populated and not many trees as well. One night – it was a WEDNESDAY - all hell broke loose…it was getting dark and suddenly this one area of the road, and a house near it, was flooded with cops. They had never seen anything like it. Something REALLY big had happened. They watched as the emergency vehicles and others stayed for HOURS. They finally had to go to bed.

The next day at the local grocery, down in the town etc…no one claimed to have seen anything and didn’t know what they were talking about.

Of course my parents stayed glued to their picture window watching the road for the next few nights. Friday, Saturday, Sunday. The road was its usual quiet self. Nothing going on. No cars.

By Monday there was breaking news about a body being found along the road on SATURDAY at dusk – and the huge police presence that was there as they investigated and arrested the guy at the nearby house for questioning!

Now my parents were in their 50’s then, of sound mind and well aware of dates and times. I’ll never forget the looks on their faces as they told me and recounted it a few times. They wondered if there was some kind of big coverup for some reason, but couldn’t figure how SO MANY people could have been involved. I was happy when they moved far away from that area.

For the rest of their lives they called it “the Brown Road incident” – and would use it as a benchmark for anything else weird that ever happened to them.

Lucky

Not the other side of car. Not the wrong vehicle. Not imagining it. Not out of our site or possession long enough to take it to get repaired.

I have my answers, but am hoping for a little more input beyond assuming I'm crazy or a larper.

My parents had something weird happen. It was years ago now and they’ve passed on, but I was visiting them nearly every day at the time. They were healthy – both mentally and physically.

They lived on a hill where they could see a long ways down a country road (It was Brown Road.) It was sparsely populated and not many trees as well. One night – it was a WEDNESDAY - all hell broke loose…it was getting dark and suddenly this one area of the road, and a house near it, was flooded with cops. They had never seen anything like it. Something REALLY big had happened. They watched as the emergency vehicles and others stayed for HOURS. They finally had to go to bed.

The next day at the local grocery, down in the town etc…no one claimed to have seen anything and didn’t know what they were talking about.

Of course my parents stayed glued to their picture window watching the road for the next few nights. Friday, Saturday, Sunday. The road was its usual quiet self. Nothing going on. No cars.

By Monday there was breaking news about a body being found along the road on SATURDAY at dusk – and the huge police presence that was there as they investigated and arrested the guy at the nearby house for questioning!

Now my parents were in their 50’s then, of sound mind and well aware of dates and times. I’ll never forget the looks on their faces as they told me and recounted it a few times. They wondered if there was some kind of big coverup for some reason, but couldn’t figure how SO MANY people could have been involved. I was happy when they moved far away from that area.

For the rest of their lives they called it “the Brown Road incident” – and would use it as a benchmark for anything else weird that ever happened to them.