in 2004. I had just gotten a really good offer to go work for a small photo store in downtown Grand Junction. Jenny and I are both really anxious about the decision. Jenny is dreaming about my father, who passed just a year or so earlier. He seems to be talking to her in her sleep, though she cant quite understand what he is trying to say to her. Anyway, it wakes her up in the middle of the night. And it seems to be consistently around 2:22 in the morning. When I take the job and get moved into the new job, We find out that the new phone number for the store is 242-2220. Coincidence? Hard to say. Hard to say my wifes’ dreams are not relevant when she feels them so deeply. Hard to say it isn’t some sort of intervention. The above picture is a screen capture of my phone the other day. I had just pulled it from my pocket. Weird.