I think about someone and then I hear from them…
What is that?

Iβm not sure when this started, and I think Iβve had this ability for a long time, but often, too often for it to just be a coincidence, I think of someone and then hear from them.
Not my husband or anyone else I speak to regularly but friends, acquaintances, and students, some I know well and some Iβve only met once.
For example, Iβll have a student I may talk to regularly for some time- even years. Then, not at all.
Out of nowhere, Iβll get a strong thought about them, or for no reason, Iβll randomly wonder how they are doing, and within hours, no more than a day, they will message me or book a lesson.
Sometimes, I donβt know the student well at all. I might have only spoken to them once. But, something they said will pop into my mind, and Iβll wonder about them and abracadabra; theyβll have booked a lesson.
I donβt always recognize their names, but when I see them, I think, how did I know?
The feeling is unique, too, and it canβt be forced. I can think about many people from the past, and itβs not the same.
This is a very distinct feeling, a sensation, as if not being generated by me but told to me. Much like dreams, where things happen, but if you become aware youβre dreaming and try to create something, it doesnβt work.
There is one person. In high school, I knew that popped into my mind many times with the same sensation. But I never heard from her so I couldnβt confirm it.
It was only during a specific period, and then nothing again. And to be honest, I barely knew her. We had some good conversations and usually hung out in a group, but we were never close. So, itβs strange to stay the leastβ¦
Itβs only been since I started teaching that this phenomenon happens regularly, and I have a way of confirming it. I have met thousands of people over the past five years, so I have many ways of experiencing and validating this phenomenon.
I should also note there is no negative emotion attached to any of these people. Either they didnβt leave much of a mark, or I enjoyed their company.
I know many people I would rather not see again, but they never pop into my mind. Also, if I see them, I donβt recognize them. Thatβs right, I forget what people look like who I had a bad experience withβ¦but thatβs another postβ¦