The street light thing has happened to me many times, and my mom used to say it happened to her. Scientifically speaking, I don't know that it means anything significant and is likely just coincidental. I do sometimes feel like I am somehow affecting lights or devices though, particularly phones.
Street light interference phenomenon - Wikipedia
Many years ago, I was trying to teach myself how to lucid dream/astral project. I cannot remember my dreams well and can't lucid dream (I've been aware that I was dreaming once, in the midst of this practice, and for only about 15 seconds or so before I slipped back into regular dreaming). Every single night, I would lie in bed and listen to guided meditations on my earbuds until I fell asleep. It got to a point where I could actively meditate at any moment by will, no matter what I was doing. My mind was very calm and I was in a good physical/spiritual space.
It was around this time that weird things started happening in my home. While I was meditating, I would hear a man breathing or whispering near my ear. It oddly enough didn't scare me at all. I also heard my daughter's doorknob jiggling one night after bedtime. I figured she was messing around or sleepwalking and confused, so I walked down the hall and stood looking at her door, waiting for her to come out. I stood there for a moment and then decided I'd just open the door to "catch" her out of bed. When I opened the door, there she was... on the opposite side of the room, in bed, facing away, sleeping very soundly. I had literally
seen the doorknob jiggle just seconds before. She also told me that she would see lights in her room, like several "balls of light" all over the place. She was 4 and still remembers it.
Then, my now ex contacted me while I was at work to tell me that the kids' training potty was going haywire. It was designed to make noise to celebrate peeing in the bowl, with two metal points that would make an electric connection when liquid covered the bottom surface. So the potty was making these noises and going crazy in a way that logically did not make sense at all, when no one was around and it was empty. I was also woken up in the middle of the night when a child's battery powered truck started going off loudly. The button on top to make the noise wasn't making contact with anything. Also, my dog spent a solid 5 minutes barking into the corner of the kitchen like a fricken psycho for no obvious reason, which is extremely abnormal for him.
I am still low-key worried that if I start meditating again like that (which I do want to do), weird things will start happening again.
In my early twenties, I had a significant thing for this guy I worked with. I was pretty infatuated with him and had a lot of feelings. One day when we were all leaving work, he was driving in his car in front of my friend and me in a different car. We were just pulling out of the alley to get to the main street and leave. All of a sudden, without any reason (we were all still in the alley and not exiting to the street yet), I was struck in the gut with the awareness that he was going to get into a car accident. It's still very hard to explain because there was no vision of the event, just a
knowing and the physiological feeling in my gut, like you would actually experience witnessing a car accident. It caught me very off guard and I was kinda freaked out but didn't tell anyone about it and shrugged it off after. We all exited the alley fine without incident. A few days later I was walking to work and my boss drove past me and picked me up, telling me that this guy I had the thing for wouldn't be at work that day because he
got into a car accident. He was fine, but he injured the other driver and had to pay the price for that.
Another time, my friend and I actually heard a fucking ghost walk up the wooden steps of her old creepy house in what sounded like old style wooden soled boots. It was very real and very terrifying, especially since the sound only went halfway up the stairs and then just stopped. We immediately went downstairs to see if anyone was there, and her mom was sound asleep in her bedroom. No one else lived with them, and last I checked, cats don't wear wooden soled boots and weigh 150-200 lb.
I used to believe in this stuff a whole lot more, and then life repeatedly shat on me and I have since lost connection with the magic of life, but it would be nice to feel it again, even if it makes me look stupid.