About two months ago I was outside of my apartment having a cigarette at about 6:30AM, and talking to an acquaintance of mine who I'll call Mel. Just to give you some background, Mel is 78y/o and does not believe in God or prayer. In short a dyed-in-the wool atheist. Mel is fairly well-educated, having taught electronics for twenty-seven years. He is presently receiving treatments for cancer and has a grandson who is receiving cancer treatments as well.
Anyway, out of the blue he told me about an incident I can only describe as high strangeness, that happened in 1989.
Mel and a few friends were in southern Saskatchewan one weekend when he suffered a serious heart attack, so serous that he almost died. An ambulance was taking him to Regina with his friends following. While being transported and semi-conscious, Mel had a vision of a man.
During this trip, the ambulance had a tire come off its rim. A tow truck was called, the necessary repairs done, and they were on their way.
Now here's where it gets even stranger. After Mel was operated on and out of danger, Mel was gob-smacked that the vision of the man he saw was that of the operating surgeon. Also, when the tire incident was brought up by the surgeon in the presence of Mel's friends, who were following in the van, they were aghast. They swore up and down there was no tire problem with the ambulance, that they followed it incident-free, non-stop, all the way to Regina.
The only reason I can think of for this bizarre incident is that if another time-line wasn't inserted that kept the ambulance on the road, that Mel would have died, and for whatever reason, it wasn't his time.
FWIW
Anyway, out of the blue he told me about an incident I can only describe as high strangeness, that happened in 1989.
Mel and a few friends were in southern Saskatchewan one weekend when he suffered a serious heart attack, so serous that he almost died. An ambulance was taking him to Regina with his friends following. While being transported and semi-conscious, Mel had a vision of a man.
During this trip, the ambulance had a tire come off its rim. A tow truck was called, the necessary repairs done, and they were on their way.
Now here's where it gets even stranger. After Mel was operated on and out of danger, Mel was gob-smacked that the vision of the man he saw was that of the operating surgeon. Also, when the tire incident was brought up by the surgeon in the presence of Mel's friends, who were following in the van, they were aghast. They swore up and down there was no tire problem with the ambulance, that they followed it incident-free, non-stop, all the way to Regina.
The only reason I can think of for this bizarre incident is that if another time-line wasn't inserted that kept the ambulance on the road, that Mel would have died, and for whatever reason, it wasn't his time.
FWIW