George: My sister keeps saying that what happened was a wake up call. I'm just waiting for God to tell me what happens next, you know?
Declan: Yep, I do know. I know exactly what you mean. Few years back I was out skiing by myself when I got trapped in an avalanche.
Declan: I was under the snow, running out of oxygen, when all of a sudden a shovel hit me in the head. It was my own personal wake up call.
George: That is so weird, I mean the same kind of thing happening to both of us.
Declan: So I know exactly how you feel. You're wondering what you're gonna do next right?
George: Yeah, yeah. How do you know?
Declan: You gotta find your fuel George, you gotta find your passion. Before my accident I didn't have much direction in my life. I drank too much, I was angry at the world, I slept too much, I had a job but I didn't get anything out of it.
George: You quit?
Declan: No no, I didn't quit, same job I have now. I found my fuel. I found what it is that gets me out of the bed in the morning. I found my passion.
George: What was it?
Declan: Amazing coincidences, miraculous phenomena.