One night I vividly dreamt "What if I had to replace my red tool box. Would I buy a different brand? Do I like the hip roof style well enough to get it again? Can I get a better value?" I shrugged it off in the morning.
On my way home from work, I had a head-on collision. I saw the hood buckle towards me, then up. When I opened my eyes, the car had spun around 180 degrees. Beyond the crumpled hood, lying in the street, was my mangled red toolbox. Lama, who STILL doesn't believe in signs but shit like that stays with a person, ya know? Sarah said, >Do you have a personal example? If so, please tell -- if it's not too personal. That kind of thing fascinates me.> At 8:44 PM +0000 01/23/2003, colin wrote: >>but you made a distinction earlier between believing and knowing. I >>KNOW the future can and has been foretold. no doubt.
