I always have had some level of belief, but became a true believer a few years ago. My Gramma, my Mom, my two girls and myself were driving on the highway. Gramma’s in the front with me. All of a sudden, the interior lights came on. Then off. Then on, and became extremely bright, then off. Then started flashing off and on, etc. We were laughing, thinking there must have been a short somewhere. Next thing you know, my powerlock started going up and down. Then my Gramma’s, then the back seat where my Mom and girls were sitting. Then the lights started flashing again, SO bright, all of the power locks were going up down, up down. I cannot explain to you how LOUD this was. The whole while, my 89 year old Gramma was sitting in the front, just staring straight ahead, smiling. My girls were starting to whimper a bit, they were getting scared, my Mom, whos was a strong non-believer, was wide-eyed…then all of a sudden, my Gramma says, “OK, Harry, that’s enough. You’re starting to scare the girls. Yes, we will be careful driving.”. At that point I almost went off the road! She said my Grandpa, Harry, was wanting us to know to drive safely, as there were four generations in the car. (FYI, we went to the dealership and asked specifically if this could happen (lights/locks) in this car, were they connected? Absolutely not, they said. Even did an inspection…it was all good.). =)