Oh that's happy and sad for you, but very hard to explain, are these things a coincidence ??
Definitely a bit strange, but fact can often be stranger than fiction, so I have an open mind on this one.
I had another message from my lady I go to , which shows how our departed love ones help us, my Dad came through and said I needed to make sure I had new batteries !! Well I couldn't think what that meant so I came home and put new ones in our torches. 3 weeks went by and my husband had a operation and was in bed, that evening a next door neighbour rang to say our cattle were out, so my son and myself took the TORCHES and went to look it was very dark and the cattle are brown and black in colour, we found them and got them back in the field. Thank goodness I had that message we would of been in a right mess stumbling around in the dark!!
Interesting story - reminds me of an experience of my own where I got help from the other side, also from my Dad, only no third party was involved.
Two years after my Dad, who was a baker, died I was staying with friends who lived in a big country house in its own extensive grounds not far from Manchester. It was midsummer, and it was their practice each year to hold a fete in these grounds. Food obviously had to be provided and I was given the task of baking scones - dozens of them! The problem was I had never baked a scone in my life, only I didn't tell them that, so they must have presumed that I did know because I was given the ingredients but no recipe and left to get on with it. I was on the point of admitting my ignorance and asking for instructions when I heard my Dad telling me exactly what I should do re measurements, consistency of dough, oven temp and times, and also how to tell if a scone was properly baked or not. His voice was as clear as if he was standing right beside me - so much so that I actually turned round and said "Thanks, Dad"!
How do you explain this logically?