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I am highly skeptical of any claims of supernatural things, but I did have an experience once that could be described as psychic. I don’t have time to go into detail, but in a nutshell, I was about 15, and I was in a foreign country with my family. While we were out one day I got separated from them, and I was lost by myself for about 3 hours (they had been driving in 2 cars, and both though I was in the other one, so they were a long way away before they realized I wasn’t with them. After a couple hours I decided that something must have happened to them, and that I was going to have to find my own way back. So I headed for the street to find a taxi when it started pouring rain. I sheltered under an awning, and the rain went on for about 15-20 minutes when suddenly I got a “message” (there’s really no other way to describe it, it was as if someone just told me) to go back to the temple (a Daoist temple where I had been earlier). So I started walking back, and when I walked into the driveway I saw my father walking out of the temple.
Certainly it could have been coincidence, but I’m not completely convinced of that. The message was quite strong, stronger than most whims that suddenly come onto me, and it happened at exactly the right time. Psychic? Possibly. Or maybe it was smurfs. Or God. Or Xi Wangmu, Queen Mother of the West. I have no idea. It’s a mystery that I’ll probably never know the answer to!
Certainly it could have been coincidence, but I’m not completely convinced of that. The message was quite strong, stronger than most whims that suddenly come onto me, and it happened at exactly the right time. Psychic? Possibly. Or maybe it was smurfs. Or God. Or Xi Wangmu, Queen Mother of the West. I have no idea. It’s a mystery that I’ll probably never know the answer to!