On Saturday morning, despite a terrible pounding headache on one side of my head, a precursor to the dreaded ‘flu that The Kid and I currently have, I decided to drag us both out to our local thrift shops, McDonald’s and the supermarket.
At the thrift store, I found and bought 3 books of interest, cheap at $2 each:
We’re at McDonald’s having lunch, and I’ve taken out the book Psychic Intelligence to read. The authors, Terry and Linda Jamison, are twins. They style themselves “The Psychic Twins“. They are the most documented psychics in the world.
I hear some really loud talking at a table near us, and I look around to see what the fuss is about. From the slowness and slurring of their speech, I know the two young men at the table have some sort of speech impediment, or developmental problems. However, it wasn’t that they were enjoying themselves so much with their food, and expressing their uninhibited joy vocally, that made me do a double take.
And I mean a double take literally, as the reason for me looking at them again was because they were TWINS.
Now, what are the chances of that happening? That I should be reading a book on honing my intuitive powers, written by twins, and that at that same moment, sitting not 10 feet away from me, are a pair of twins? Coincidence? There’s no such thing.