posted on Jun, 14 2017 @ 08:42 PM
a reply to: Wreckclues
Well OP, that is weird but as others have said there are no coincidences...at least for me it seems a grand design that few people take note of in
Here is my latest which I posted about a year ago but will include here with some clarifications
I bought a house in 2008. I had originally wanted the house next door but it was taken off the market the day I called because of a contract placed on
it, this was my birthday in 2007. The house I bought turned out to be the house next door to the one I originally wanted. The owner of my original
desired house wanted my house but it was taken off the market when she called.
So now we are next door neighbors and became friends. In 2014, she calls me but hangs up because of clicking on her line. Shortly after she calls me
back . About a minute later I notice a clicking on my line. During the conversation I learn we have the same last 4 digits in our phone number. She
has a cell phone ( a newer device) I have a ground line. She has had her number much longer than .I
Later in the day I check my missed calls and there are two calls to me from myself by someone unknown ( understand there is a way to do this).
A couple months prior to this call, I had learned my father was not my father. Devastating at the time but got over it and emerged myself into the
Now for the strange part. My next neighbor's surname is Hudson. Her grandfather was adopted by Hudson's and that is the surname she uses. Turns out my
real surname is Hudson.
To sum up...we wanted each others house but they both had been taken off the market the day we called. I called on my birthday. We ended up next door
to each other. The last 4 digits of our phone number is the same. The last 4 digits is your identifier. Her phone was a new device and mine was a land
line. Our last names are the same and last names are identifiers. I am a real Hudson and she is not.
Almost seems a cosmic joke right in your face.
To add a bit in 1996 I went to a psychi in AZ. They told me there was a military man in a blue uniform looking over me and he had already passed. My
believed to be father was Army Airforce in WW2. They never wore blue and his (adoptive father) was an army colonial. I didn't realize at the time
that they didn't wear blue and assumed it was my father's adoptive father. Turns out my bio father was Navy and a Chief Petty officer who would have
a blue uniform. He died in 1955.