A Serendipitous Connection
A few weeks later, another incident… Was this event possibly connected by threads of intuition?
Four people walked down our driveway and introduced themselves as Island residents. They had never ventured out this way. They explained they had seen a sign at the top of the driveway indicating that my son’s glass workshop was nearby. They asked if he was available. He was not home at the time, so I invited them to come down to view the ocean passage. They introduced themselves as living toward the north end of the Island: “We’re “Jim and M” and these are our two daughters.”
Was this meeting purely random, or was it another serendipitous event tied to intuition?
Was this meeting a woo-woo serendipitous random event?