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Gregory May's avatar

Once I was a little distraught after fighting with my partner like we always did to a psychotic point...I walked out and went for a walk, only to come across some kind of street festival where there was a bluegrass type of band playing and I sat down, resting, enjoying that moment as peaceful and relaxing, contrast to what I was experiencing at home... I suddenly realized that the song they were playing and the words they sang reminded me of my grandpa and would be the kind of song heard in the radio in his garage...and I no sooner than thought that when a wave of goosebumps came all over me...I knew instantly it was him giving me a hug...

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Definitely not coincidences! The first one that I can remember is when I was on Long Island. I used to ride my bike long distances and stop to cool off at a beach about midway. I had stopped at the beach and lost a brand new turquoise ring that I liked in the waves. Of course, there was no finding it. A couple of days later, I was on my bike again, and stopped at that same beach. There were always about fifty people at the beach, since it was summer. I sat down on the sand, and a little girl walked up to me. She held out her hand, saying "Is this yours?" It was my ring! Since then, so many things have happened that are similar to this. We are known, we are loved.

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