Incredible coincidences - have you had any?

Sometimes I think my entire life has been made up of a series of incredibe coincidences.
I will just cite one that stands out: My mom died Jan. 8, 1998, at 12:26 pm. At the moment of her death, my brother, stopped the hands on her grandfather clock. We let the clock stay that way for one week. That whole week it was overcast, raining, sleeting and snowing. One week from her death, at exactly 12:26 pm, my Dad decided to start the clock running again. The moment the clock began running and began to chime, the sun came out and shined for about 5 minutes. Then, the cold, wet drizzle continued for the rest of the day.
It gave us all shivers.
joey