Our sail plans are on hold for now 💔
We were headed out of the Seto Inland sea, when it happened. The days leading up to the crash were so spooky. We’re SO glad Ellie wasn’t sleeping in the area, when the fishing vessel hit us. The thought sends a shiver up my spine.
I’ve been thinking a lot about intuition.. and how torn I am when it comes to trusting it. With Riley being such a science driven guy, I often find myself leaning into logic and evidence over gut feelings. But then, something like this happens, and it leaves me questioning EVERYTHING.
Is there another layer to life that we can’t yet measure? Can messages truly be sent to us in ways we don’t fully understand?
In this case, I can’t help but feel that little voice.. the one I dismissed.. was literally warning me about what was about to happen. It was! The second the fishing boat collided with us, the first thing I said in my head was “I knew it”. That honestly scared me more than the crash itself.
It makes me really wonder.. how often do we overlook these whispers of intuition, writing them off as coincidence or overthinking?
What do you think? Is intuition just another piece of the puzzle we don’t fully understand yet? ✨ Or is it just our subconscious piecing things together… and every now and then, a wild coincidence lines up so perfectly that it feels like something more?
