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or a task completed. Kind of like this incident:
A number of years ago a young girl (late teens, early 20s) crashed her car on a rural road in my area. A man came across the accident, called for help, and stayed with her until the ambulance and police arrived. She was taken to the hospital, and although she was seriously injured, she survived, thanks in no small part to the man who got help--if he hadn't come along she would have died on the deserted road. The man, who apparently felt an unusual connection to her, decided to visit her in the hospital the next day or the day after. On his way there, he was in a car accident and died.
Now, this could just be passed off as a freaky coincidence, but when I read about the story in the news, I just "knew" that he had come here to help her, and once he did, he was free to go.
I consider the death of the woman who was supposed to be on the Air France flight as another soul agreement--she had planned on leaving with the others who were on that flight, but for some reason didn't make it--perhaps because she had something else she had to take care of before she could leave. But she needs to be with the others for whatever reason, so her spirit found another way to go.
Something else to consider: Twice in my immediate family, people who were related only by marriage died within close proximity of each other, which gave me a glimpse into soul group relationships that I never expected. The first one was my uncle; he suffered for eight years with prostate cancer and died a slow, horrible, lingering death. Two weeks later his brother-in-law (the husband of my uncle's sister), who was hale and hearty, went in for routine surgery. He had a brain aneurysm and died--completely out of the blue. I just "knew" that my uncle and his BIL had plans to travel together the "next time". Likewise, about five years ago my father died after a year fighting stomach cancer. His death wasn't unexpected. Two weeks later, my uncle, his brother-in-law (married to my dad's sister), went in for routine heart surgery and died on the table--completely out of the blue. And again I just "knew" they had plans.
I never boggle at coincidences. Because there aren't any. ;)
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