This - again true - story is almost unbelievable. To this day, I still wonder how it all happened in one day or how it could have happened at all. But please read for yourself.

On July 18, 2024, I wanted to take the ferry from Sassnitz (Germany) to Trelleborg (Sweden) at 2:55 pm. The ferry had already been booked days ago, my things packed and the journey prepared. I had an appointment in Sweden that couldn't be postponed.

Unfortunately, one day before the trip, while preparing my car, I noticed that it was lowered at the front right. A flat tire was the cause, caused by a screw that had gone in.

'Great,' I thought, 'what do I do now?' I had an hour and a half to decide whether I wanted to cancel the trip or not. After that, I would have to pay the full fee.

So I called my car dealer, who immediately ordered tires, which should be there the next morning around 8:30 am. But there was no guarantee.

But how did I get to the dealership? My automobile club was quickly on the spot and filled the hole with a red sticky compound. “That should be enough to get me to the garage,” the man said. But even that was no guarantee.

As a precaution, I canceled the ferry trip. The refund came promptly.

The only stupid thing was that I hadn't considered whether there were any seats left. We were in the middle of the peak vacation season and I was also driving a minivan, for which seats were limited anyway.

After my seat was briefly taken again, the ferry was completely booked out again shortly afterwards.

So I went back to my work with the universe. I calmly went through everything in my mind. All that remained was for the tires to arrive on time, for me to get to the dealership with the repaired tire and to somehow get a ferry seat.

I communicated these wishes to the universe and thanked them for the delivery. Then I let go and trusted. I was so calm that it scared me again how far I had already come in trusting the universe.

The next morning I called the garage. The tires had arrived and the garage was ready to put them on immediately. However, there was still no ferry slot available for that day. Nevertheless, I drove to the garage immediately in confidence. The patched tire held out. While still at the dealership, I kept checking the ferry provider's website on my cell phone, most recently when I drove away from the workshop at 11:10 a.m., but the 2:55 p.m. trip was fully booked.

Nevertheless, I still had a good feeling, even though I had now let go and accepted the inevitable; my appointment was going to fall through. When I got home, I grabbed a coffee and then sat down at my computer.

It was now 12:05 pm. Out of sheer curiosity, I again entered the necessary details into the ferry company's website, such as car, passenger and dog. And I could hardly believe my eyes when it said: 14:55 Sassnitz - Trelleborg “Buchen”

Completely dumbfounded, I threw my arms up in jubilation and thanked the universe. I looked at my watch with a big grin on my face. As you had to be there an hour in advance, I effectively only had 1 hour and 40 minutes to book the trip, defrost the fridge, bring the bike rack and bike to the car, stow the rest of my bags and get to the ferry terminal.

The water was running down my body, I was in such a hurry to complete the tasks. Nevertheless, I was completely calm inside. I've booked so many seminars, hotels, flights and short trips to lectures over the course of my life that organizing and packing is in my blood. What's more, others have to go to the sauna to sweat. I got it for free.

Arriving at the ferry terminal, even my little Lafame (dog) delivered, just before boarding the ferry she did her business on command. LOVE