I'm going to tell you now more about synchronicity. You might not be familiar with this term but you have experienced it at least once in your life.
Synchronicity explains "meaningful coincidences". Synchronicities are people, places or events that your soul attracts into your life to help you evolve to higher consciousness or bring you closer to your dreams, goals, and desires. The more 'consciously aware' you become of how your soul manifests, the higher your frequency becomes and the faster you manifest these synchronicities.
When people speak of being at the right place at the right time, they're talking synchronicity.
Each day your life encounters meaningful coincidences or synchronicities that you have attracted. Souls create synchronicities which get played out in the physical reality. It is why you are here. It is how our reality works.
Here are examples of synchronicity appearing in people's lives. Maybe something like this has happened to you too.
- You are suffering from financial difficulties, yet money for basic expenses such as rent, food, and utilities, always manifest. You begin to trust this. You realize you created this abundance.
- You have just received your last check from unemployment insurance when suddenly a job comes along.
- You walk into a book store not knowing what to buy, and the book you need falls from a shelf and practically hits you over the head.
- You have been feeling ill with no clear diagnosis. Then suddenly you meet someone who knows a doctor or healer with the answers. When the person is ready to heal, the doctor will be there. That doctor will often show up by synchronicity.
- You relocate for a new job, then, as if by synchronicity, someone 'special' comes into your life. You and that person have attracted each other for experience, as all life is nothing more than that. In another case, the energies of the area hold something transformational for you, which is perhaps the reason your soul created the move in the first place.
- You finally end a bad relationship and immediately another partner comes into your life as if by synchronicity.
- You drive to a place where parking is "next to impossible" and someone pulls out of a parking spot just at the right time.
What are your experiences of weird coincidences that turned out to be blessings in disguise? What synchronicities have occurred in your life?
Share your stories in the comments below.
I'd read an article about the book 'A Course In Miracles'. I had a good working relationship with our local bookstore owner so I went to see him about obtaining a copy and whether I needed to place an order. When I arrived he was talking to another customer. One of his hands was resting on the counter and the other holding a book, with the with the back of his hand on his waist. When the previous customer left, I asked him if he knew the book 'A Course In Miracles'. He gave me a funny look and said that as a matter of fact he did. I asked if it would be possible for him to get me a copy. He took his hand away from his waist and profered the book he was holding. Apparently he had ordered it in for the previous customer, and then she just been speaking with him to say she had changed her mind about buying it. Needless to say, I bought the book.
My son and his wife told the faamily at Christmas time that they were expecting their 2nd. child, their daughter 2 years old said. "A girl for mommy and a boy for daddy" in March during the 1st. ultrasound they were told there was 2 babies, when the next ultrasound was done they said that it was clearly a girl and a boy. Everything is going well and due in 2 weeks.
The same little girl was going shopping with mommy when she was about 1.5 years old and she insisted that they should bring their umbrella although it was a real warm and sunny day her mom insisted that they did not need an umbrella and left without, later coming out of the shoping center, you guessed it! it was pouring rain.
My mother and father were divorced when I was 6 month's old.Never heard much from my mother at all threw the year's. a gifted astrolagist did my chart several year's ago .He told me that I would be seperated from my father at an early age.He and his wife both said that they had never seen a chart like mine before,everything was all in only two of the pie shaped wedges.He said it was like everything was doubled and trippled in my life.I am aretiured Jockey,and 7 was alway's a lucky # for me.When ever I rode a # 7 horse I was usually a winner or at least in the money,so much so that when I broke my back in boston,in 1972,I had a 7 lucky Ed tatoed on my wrist.I shrunk 2 inches imediatly that afternoon,and was supposed to be paralised from the neck down.After two experimental operation's at my request,and 2 year's later I rode again.Now for the wierd stuff! In 1969 when I went with a trainer to Florida to learn how to ride,I was asked if I was ever licensed their before,I replyed no.The licenser then said yes you were here in 1967.It was my father,he was a trainer! I never knew anything about horses,being raised in the project's out side of Atlantic City.The other coincidence if you will,is the fact that I have two son's bye two differen't women born exactly to the day,7 year's apart,both on August 25th.The astrologer said that my children would be born under the sign of Virgo,along with everything was doubled in my lifetime.
A couple of years ago at a horse show I saw a beautifull black Welsh Cob stallion, and thought: wow! If I am ever in the opportunity to get one of his breedings for little money, I'd like to have her. Never looked for one, and I didn't think about it much, although I never forgot this stallion.
Last month I was called by a woman from the other side of the country, who was looking for a stable for her mare to recover from a minor injury. I only take longterm guests in the stable, for the horses live in a group. So that was not an option. But we talked about this mare, -which happened to be a welsh cob-, and I wondered whether she was bred from this black impressive stallion. She was indeed, and not for sale. But this lady sold her to me for a very low price, and this mare is here now. Not as a guest, but as part of my family!
Interesting reading. I have had so many coincidences in my life, they are started to freak me out until I started to read about Synchronicity. A few examples of strange stuff below:
I dream about people I haven't seen for 20 years and then the next day I am stood next to them, I experience things and then a friend will call me with a dream describing the event and place, My sister adopted a Girl from China...she then finds out that a lady on the other side of the world that she met on the internet before the adoption had adopted her twin sister and named her using the same name bar one letter, they have now met and had tests done and they are identical twins. I see the same numbers everywhere. My son started having seizures, he can point to failed components on an electronic PCB that I have to repair and place his finger on the faulty component before I have even looked at the board, numerous times...this was at the age of 2. Life has become very odd for me in the last few years but in a very good way. I now have a very strong feeling of "Everything will be OK" and an unexplainable warm feeling inside.
How to start. I have events happen to me daily. I often wonder if people are out to get me or if it's something else? The most resent event happen yesterday. I was on the phone with my mother while talking to her I used the word fk.... fyi... I am 31yrs old
She became upset with me and said take your potty mouth somewhere else I was driving with my friend John in the car who over heard the whole conversation!
Later that night my I swore again while cooking I dropped food on the floor my boy friend said potty mouth than again while watching the UFC I swore and my boy friend said you have a potty mouth... At that point I said why do you keep calling me a potty mouth what did John tell you my mouth called me a potty mouth, or maybe I forgot I told him about the conversation with my mother. His reply No John didn't tell me and NO you, and I don't remember if you did tell me your mother called you a potty mouth. What happen next is what threw me off... He didn't remember if I told him abut my mother but he said I called you a potty mouth earlier and you didn't say anything why all of a sudden are you getting upset now??? This happens to me all the time only when I'm around certain people. I'm not sure if I'm crazy someone out to get me or maybe I should take all this as a sign to stop using the fk bomb or the word shyt all the time and speak better? I have been keeping a list over the past year of events not all but a lot and I don't understand what's going on....
I have been hurt in the past and I do have trust issues fyi. I am pagan and I do practice regally
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At this particular time, I was living up in Massachusetts. I was sent for training to New Jersey. I had lived in New Jersey when I was a little girl but moved away when I was around 13 and hadn't been back there in probably about 20 years. All the people in the training program were extremely friendly and I made fast friends. One woman in particular, Gina, who was from San Francisco was my training partner. One night, while driving out for dinner, while peering out the window I blurted out that my mother was buried in the Cemetary we were passing. The group I was with, including Gina, probably thought I was nuts! When we got back to the hotel room, I looked up the Cemetary in the phonebook and decided I would call the next day. I had only been to my mother's graveside once and that was when I was 10. So I told Gina what I was planning on doing and if in fact it was my mother's final resting place, would she drive me there at lunchtime. She agreed she would. We were in a town that was about 40 minutes away from where I use to live and I did not even know the name of the town or place my mom was buried. Sure enough, they had it on record that this was the place my mom was buried. So that following day, Gina took me to the Cemetery. It was the kind of place that didn't have tombstone. The marker's were in the ground. We were given general directions on where to find her grave marker. The grass had grown in all around all the grave sights, but one of the workers helped us locate her grave. Gina and I had to peel away the grass from her marker to read her name. I became overwhelmed and started sobbing. I sobbed for the first time as a grown woman, not as a little child. Gina hugged me, till I finished. It was at that moment that I realized that Gina looked amazingly like my mom. She had the build, same soft curly brown hair, same brown eyes and same heart my mom had. On the way back, I told Gina this and I told her that I felt like I was hugging my own mother as she would have been exactly the same age my mom was when she died. I thanked her for comforting me. Several months later, back in Massachusetts, I got a phone call out of the blue. It was from Gina who I never expected to hear from again. She said that she presently in North Carolina visiting her estranged mother. The reason she called was that she wanted to thank me. She wanted to thank me for the encounter we shared. She said it had a profound impact on her and it was because of it that she decided to reconnect with her mom and she just wanted to tell me that she was glad to be there that day, with her mom. I have never heard from her since!