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Callie, that story freaked me out. I am glad you trusted your instincts!Yes, I believe it has. When I was around 30 I met a group of friends one Friday night. When I was driving home around midnight, I had a flat tire on the expressway. A man stopped to help me and I didn't open the car door. He told me he had just got off work and that he was a maintence man at a hotel nearby that you could see from the expressway. He kept saying I could trust him. I still would not roll down my window or open my car door. A few minutes later a state police office showed up. The other man vanished so fast even the police officer asked how he could have disappeared so quickly. The next Monday I called the hotel HR office to try to get in touch with the man to thank him. This man had a limp and a noticeable scar on his face. The woman I spoke to said she had worked there over 20 years and knew everyone who worked there. The man did not work there.
- One morning, at a time in my life when I was really very down and low in self-confidence following a messy breakup (she left me for one of our best friends) and an extended period of 'grieving' that I couldn't seem to get past, there was a phone-in on the radio to win a free skydive. I never bother with these things because there's always a zillion people ringing up so one has only an infinitesimally small chance of winning anything, but that morning, when the presenter was already speaking to the first winner live on air, I had an overwhelming urge to pick up the phone and dial in. I followed my instinct and the phone rang at the other end, and the next thing I know the presenter is saying "Oh, we've lost that line but it's ringing again - let's just pick it up" and then I find I'm chatting to him live on air. I ended up doing the skydive a couple of days later and it was awesome, and it really helped me realise I could go out and do things. Like I say, I'm not one for believing in ghosts or religion or the supernatural, but I can't explain what made me have such a strong urge to ring in that day. Perhaps there is an afterlife or the universe was looking after me? I don't know, but it did teach me to rely on my instincts more
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Just curious if anyone has a story about how their intuition might have saved them from harm or perhaps helped in some other way?
On the flip side, did you ignore the little voice and regretted it?
I use reason to evaluate things.
I don't do superstition, astrology, magic, intuition, religion, etc.
I don't regret believing only in what's real.
Skepticism is a method of intellectual caution, suspended judgment, and pursuing knowledge through systematic doubt and continual testing.
https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Skepticism
But I get that people vary, and most people like that stuff.
Believe whatever you want.
I can't tell you how many times theists show their proof that god exists:
The miracle of a tree.
I survived that terrible tornado.
God talks to me and shows me he's real.
People insist psychics help them talk to their deceased relatives.
You can't argue with these people.
"There are several possible explanations for why such "intuitive hunches" sometimes play out.
Chance.
Confirmation bias.
We don't hear much testimony about the overwhelming number of times hunches didn't pan out.
Reporting that is not fun, exciting and sexy.