Did I manipulate steel?

Today's journal entry veers from the typical content of this blog as it has been for some time but I promise soon it'll return to it's regular content, for now though this experience presents an intriguing anomaly worth documenting. While attempting to connect my compatible headphones to my smartphone, an unexpected obstacle arose. Despite their longstanding compatibility, the headphone jack inexplicably resisted entry into its accustomed port, it just wouldn't fit.

And yes I did make sure there was nothing inside the headphone jack port. It was clean as a whistle 

Perplexed, a peculiar occurrence unfolded, I heard a faint voice in my mind, urging an unconventional solution: 'Squeeze it between your fingers.' Skeptical, I ignored it and heard the voice again, this time I reluctantly complied, and to my astonishment, the metal felt like it was getting thinner between my fingers. 

Witnessed by my bewildered hubby, I tried to insert it again in my phone's headphone jack and it worked finally, it fit now!. This curious incident prompts reflection on the mysteries that often lie dormant within the realm of the ordinary, inviting speculation on the forces that govern our seemingly mundane experiences. But questions remain, what caused the headphone jack not to fit? What or who was the voice I heard in my head? How did it know to tell me to squeeze it between my fingers? How did I manipulate steele like that?! Did the voice help me manipulate steel or was it my own energy?