Crazy

So last Sunday night after all its events had unfolded, I wrote about a peace that I felt. I got a really strong feeling that it was to prevent something from happening; in particular a ride that I was going to take with my friend to Half Moon Bay the following Friday. I've learned to just "go with" that gut feeling no matter how crazy it sounds, but it didn't occur until after Sunday night. The crazy thing about it is when I told my friend about that feeling, she replied with, "Wow, I actually had a dream before Sunday that we were taking this trip in a car...and I hardly ever remember any of my dreams." That kinda tripped me out a bit, whatever it meant...I still know that nothing could have been prevented...so I thought...