I had the most incredible, life-changing experience today.
I took a taxi cab from the Montreal airport to my hotel. I had intended to navigate the bus system, but instead I let my feet lead me to the taxi cab line.
I waited at taxi space number 2 and within moments, a man of Persian descent pulled in and helped me with my bag.
Within 5 minutes I knew. The cab driver just couldn’t of been of this world. It was the most surreal experience. He filled me with wisdom and advice and mind blowing life tips that I’m still processing. It was like everything I need to hear today, at this moment in my life, he was telling me.
It was like I was in a movie and a ghost or angel or god was the cab driver. He looked into my soul from the driver’s seat, looking into my eyes in his rear view mirror.
But the weird thing was, he never looked away. I swear he drove for 15 minutes without his eyes leaving my gaze.
Then after we arrived at my destination, he stood outside with me behind his car for 10 minutes. There was nothing else in the world but his words.
I’m entirely convinced I just had some sort of spiritual experience.
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How mystical. Beautiful. I have only had a similar shorter experience once in my life.
The week Karen died when we were on holidays and we were at an art gallery , the Tom Thomson one, when we didnt know her funeral was being held.
A strange but peaceful halo streaking of lights from a window up high giving me an eerie very special highlight moment of my life, was just thinking of it today. The light was obviously hitting the windows but it looked like a staircase of beauty. No one can know how I felt and what I saw and how it has marked my life. I felt like everything was for a reason and something special was coming over me. You, your siblings and your Dad were gone down a staircase ahead of me and I was alone. And later that fateful day, I felt I learned the why of the moments, so many family and friends were grieving that I didn’t know of her death and were praying and thinking during the funeral, at that exact same time
Don’t know if I ever shared this with you Lisa!
So happy you had your experience and thanks for sharing.
Cool Mom. No you hadn’t shared that story before. I remember being at that gallery that day.
Oh how wonderful ! Wish I could hear what he said …