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.
A few years ago I found a really interestingpicture of a womans outline in the water with this really kool looking building in the background. I thought, was this a real picture? And then I thought if it was real... That it was me!...even though knowing it wasn't at that time.not knowing what it was or even if it was a real picture. It turns out it was the Hotel in Dubai I just got back from... The Burj al Arab! I never would've thought in my wildest dreams it really was a real picture... Or that it could possibly been a preminition of myself in the future! But sure enough it came true! I have lots of these things happen to me. Ill write them down next time before I forget. Thankyou for letting me share! Jacqueline
My most amazing synchronicity was when a quilt of mine was getting hung for a local show by a friend of mine who was helping out. Another helper saw the quilt and immediately started to cry. Her mother had just died the night before and in my quilt was fabric that she remembers having when she was growing up in the 50's. The fabric I used in this quilt made for MY mother (entitled "I left My Heart, but not my Curtains, in San Francisco") was curtain fabric from her first apartment in San Francisco in 1952. I live in Vancouver, BC, Canada. How could this woman have known this fabric from San Francisco? It turns out her mother was an upholsterer whose brother lived in San Francisco. She would fly from her home in Montreal, Canada to visit him every year and purchase fabric to bring home for a project. She used the fabric (of tall skinny San Franciscan buildings) to upholster a couch and ottoman. Fortunately, I had some left over curtain fabric that I could share with this woman once I met her ... through our mutual friend who was hanging my quilt. It was a beautiful moment to be able to share something that meant so much to another, and I definitely felt like a messenger of the Divine for her ... at just the right moment in time!
On synchronicity...I have a friend that I keep in contact with on the internet that lives out of state. He and I had been talking for about 3 months when I was invited by a friend to take a trip to Gettysburg with some of her friends...one of which I never met before. While in Gettysburg, this friend from Maine gets robbed and needed a small amount of money (less than $50) transfered to him to get him thru the weekend. This one girl that I just met for the first time on the trip said she would ride with me so i wasn't going alone. When she asked me who this was for and I told her...she was amazed. Turns out my internet friend and my new found friend are brother and sister.
As I walked into "Lion King", I felt I knew all the people around me. a nice warm feeling
When I was 7 yrs old my parents and I were driving through the oyster river area just outside of Campbell River, B.C. Canada. I remember thinking "Wow this place is so cool, I love it, I want to live here so bad..." It turnsd out that when I was 26 yrs old a new boyfriend and I ended up moving to ...guess where, yes, of course, Oyster River, and I still loved it then, and I still love it now. I am now 40 yrs old but have NEVER forgotten this synchronicitiy...
While I was in college I went to a house party thrown by my best friend. She had three guy roomates and one of them was sitting on the couch. I looked at this man and thought to myself, "that is the most gorgeous person in the world, we would have the most beautiful children together." I asked my friend why she wasn't interested in him, and she just replied that he wasn't her type. Needless to say, I was in a relationship at the time and did not talk to him at all the entire evening. One year later my best friend and I moved into an apartment together and heard of another guy looking for roomates. We thought he was great and he moved in. One night the doorbell rang and I answered. It was the gorgeous man I had seen at the party a year ago. He was my roomates best friend. To make a long story short, we have been married now for ten years and have three beautiful children.
Facing major surgery, I walked into a book store looking for something to distract me. In a jumble of sale books, I found Jean Shinoda Bolen's Close to the Bone. I read it with growing excitement and ended up writing a letter to my surgeon, asking her to view my surgery as a descent into the underworld, her procedure as wielding the healing knife. I asked her to stop for at least a minute before the surgery and to ask all of the team to focus on me, not as a patient with dangerously enlarged fibroids but as a whole, healthy woman. Although I was asleep, I heard from the surgical team later that they had followed my wishes and had experienced a very different procedure from their normal experiences with surgery. Together we became a team, all focused on the healing knife and my recovery. It ended up being a beautiful experience.
I was visiting my sister in London a few years ago and left her flat to do some shopping .While we were out i noticed some keys lying on the pavement,i said to my friend do you think we should hand them in as someones going to need them .we decided to leave them in case someone had just dropped them and came back to find them.Later that day when we returned to her flat her flat mate was talking to my sister about having lost her keys,i told her that i had seen some earlier in the day but they were a long way from the flat,i mentioned that they had something yellow on them.When she heaard this she knew they were hers.she went to get them and they were still there!! in the middle of London.
I have been looking for a job as I dreamed: data entry. the university sent a mail for data entry, but after I met with them and they said they would call later when my turn comes to enter some data and leave, they didn't. I sent an inquiry mail, but the name intended was so simialr to the name of another doctor which confused me and I sent the mail to another doctor. that doctor asked me to come. I came and she asked how I knew they had data entry..
to make a long story short, I not only entered the data, but got a contract signed.. all because I sent the mail to the 'wrong' person..
I am an aspiring singer and had recently came across the documentary the SECRET. I have been applying most of the things in my life to see if it would work. Well I have been going to this church every so often and out of the blue the pastors wife asked me to be in a play they were doing called We Did It For You. I asked her would there be any compensation and she replied no the proceeds would help under privelged girls. So I agreed then she later asked me to be the opening singer for Lisa Nichols who is in the documentary the Secret!! OMG sure what an opportunity! So look out for me yall I am on my way! http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/lashawnahammond
When I was 15 years old, I was riding my horse to 'somewhere' with a friend. As we were riding by a car, I saw this person and instantly I knew that this person would be my husband and the father of my children. He was in a long term relationship with another person, and I was way too young to ever have a boyfriend with a licence. My parents were extreme 'churchies' - there was no way that what I knew, with out a doubt, could happen.
We became a couple at the ages of 15 and 17, over came my parents, our friends, and life challenges, married at 18 and 20 years old, had 2 sons, and are approaching our 31st wedding anniversary.
I'm not, by far, saying that our lives together haven't been turbulent or difficult and at times have reached what seems to be an emotional dead end but I do tend to like and often welcome and recognise - synchronicity.
When looking for a book in the bookstore, one of them fell from the shelf and hit me on the head... Needless to say that was the one to buy.
Marie-Christine, Antwerp,Belgium
I am managing a small hotel in a very remote village and i was called that a young staff was having a premature baby. no one around knew anything about delivery so i called the only lady friend i knew to help find someone who could assist coz the baby was already coming out. By "coincidence" there was a local birth attendants workshop going on behind her small saloon, so she just rushed and picked one birth attendant & whisked her off with all necessities from the workshop, and hurray! It was amazing!! The call to the right person in the right location at the right time!
hi i dont kno w how to start this . but here we go anyway . first people should read this with open mind and to belive it its up to them . i was 19 where i worked there was cold store . many day i had to go into it . as i got there the lads who worked in it just for fun got hold me one not in harmful way put me in head lock as i tried to riggle out of it he pulled tighter i felt my self sliping away i was in totel darkness with in my self . in strange way i woke up in this darkness this i what i saw on either side of me people in white head of me was white light .i tried to run to the white light the people in white called me back with there voices saying your time is not yet . not knowing what that ment . but what i did not know the lads that had head locked me were saying wake up wake i could here them but not see them . they tailked to each other saying omg hes dead they they tried there hardest slapping me to wake me up . mean while i was else were . i kept saying to thses people in white please let me go please let me go to the white light they never spoke they just turned and pointed back wards . and before i knew i came around the guys in the cold store were in tears my sadness mybe joy that i woke up in there arms one was first aider he replyed you know you was dead you had no pulse . i did tell them what i saw it felt i was away for good 30 mins . AND since that day i can see peoples furtures i dont charge people ive helped many my friends at first some were not open mined but what i said it happend and they could not belive it . also in time i met dieing of cancer we tailked he said he went to bed and had dream and he saw people in white and the the shing light i asked what happened i had to he replyed well i had no pain while i was there it was wonderful and then what he said the people in white said in weeks time its your time no really i said and a week went by and he passed away do i understand i just dont know but 1 thing if death comes to me i wont feel afraid and i look at life in diffent way i dont worry about anything i just do what i do if am on borrowed time thats given to all of us so be it theres know time scale to anybodys life its gift
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For years I had been having a series of dreams - a car park by the sea and a bridge, a horse ranch and a seaside town with different coloured houses. I was divorced with a young son. My world fell apart when my 6 yr old was diagnosed with kidney cancer and died a year later. After his death a friend took me on a healing trip to her parents holiday home. We stopped and had lunch - parking in the car park of my dream. We wanted to go horse back riding and got lost on the way to the stables. I remembered my dream and was able to direct us to the horse ranch. At the end of that year I went to Europe for Christmas to escape painful memories. I met my English husband and we married the following July. On our honeymoon, we stayed in Tobermory, the Isle of Mull in the Scottish Hebrides - the town of my dreams.
A number of years ago I was on the internet looking at the site of an israeli photographer. I saw a photo I wanted to buy and I contacted the studio in Israel via e-mail regarding the photo. I got a reply that included this line, " are you the Drew G. that wrote a book called,......" I was stunned by the question. I had recently written a book and indeed he had named the book I wrote. The book had sold a few thousand copies but he was in Israel. I inquired how he knew about it. And he wrote, "My uncle was just here visiting and he left his rucksack. When I looked in the rucksack your book was there." I have experienced many synchronicities but this one stands out in my mind.
well ok sometimes when Iam reading something anything and I got the radio or tv on,I'll be reading and all of a sudden I come to a word and it will be said on the radio or tv . It just happend three times as I am writting this while the radio is on. I was just reading some papers beside my computer and when I came across the word water it was said on the radio.Then it happend two more times with the word ,word.
Hi came across your post in my research on synchronicity. To tell you the truth, never heard of it before, until two years ago when a certain name started to appear to me on a daily basis. This is a name of a person I knew before moving away, now on a daily basis I encounter the name on t.v., newspaper, via another person and the city I currently reside in also has many streets and districts starting with the same name. Even when I went other places, the same daily encounters with the same name including dreams of this person, what this means, I am just waiting for something to happen I guess.
Last week While I was visiting my older brother, he started talking about our younger brother and said he had not heard from him and was wondering if he's coming down for our homecoming.I told him we will hear from him soon.About 2 or 3 minutes later our younger brother called.We live in Texas and he's in Maine.
I had been wondering about a friend who had gone to live in W.A some 15 years ago & with whom I had lost contact. I had cause to go to a pharmacy in the nearest & busy shopping centre. Having paid my bill, I turned to walk out of the shop & looked up to see this very friend standing in the doorway, waiting for me to look at her. Recognition was instant & over a long cup of coffee, we caught up on each other's lives & current interests which also included synchronicity.
I can honestly attest to ALWAYS being able to find a parking spot whenever I need one, in spite of the heavy traffic around me. Passengers are frequently amazed at my 'luck'.
That's fine with me.
In 1970 I and my partner of the time were in Goa, India. We were both recovering from a very nasty bout of Amoebic Dysentery. One afternoon we were lying on the beach and my jeanie decided to go and freshen up in the ocean.
I was happily dozing when suddenly I heard her cry out and looking up saw her being swept out by the tide. I swam out to her but it soon became frighteningly apparent that I could not swim in with her.
I looked around for help but although the beach was more than five miles long there was not a soul to be seen. Meanwhile we were going out at an alarming pace.
It was a case of death by drowning or would the sharks get us first. Either way the prognosis was not good.
I looked at her and said something to the effect of this looks like the big one and we just hugged each other as a complete sense of peace dropped over us.
I looked at the by now quite distant shoreline and I saw a Goan fisherman standing there.
I waved and whistled and when he saw us he jumped into a dugout and after falling overboard a few times reached us and we climbed on board.
When we reached land I thanked him and tried to give him a gold signet ring. He threw his hands up in the air and said "No! No! No!. I cannot take anything"
I asked him why not and he replied that, as usual, after the morning fishing he and his crew got drunk and went home to sleep it off. He then went on to say that he could not remember walking to the beach and only really woke up when he heard my whistling.
Synchronicity or Accident? I know the answer to that.
After my divorce I started living very intense synchronistic experiences, one night I woke up around 1 am feeling that I had to go out to do something, I went to all clubs that normally visit but all were closed. At the last one, I saw a pretty artist that had a art show at my apartment complex that same morning. Talked to her for a couple of minutes and when I was just ready to live she bumped into me as if she had been pushed by someone.
Anothe time I started to drive in Jacksonville following a spiral pattern (inspired by G.O.D experiments book) for about three or four hours. When I felt really thirsty I pulled into a Mexican restaurant. It happens that the owner was an exgirfriend of my uncle back in Tabasco, Mexico about 30 or 35 years ago.
Sometimes as I walked I felt as if was pulled by a force around the belt area and ended up always coinciding with this very pretty lady from Spain called Blanca.
And my favorite, in Miami, as I was ready to go back to Mexico and had many things in the car that could not take with me, a guy pulled right by my me. The guy was Goliath, a folk artist from my neighborhood that I had seen many times performing. He ended up with my Bicycle and my computer with tons of music from around the world.
There are more experiences around six degrees of separation and other synchronic events. From there my spiritual path took a very different approach. I was just reading that those 2004-2008 were under Neptune-Saturn, and the archetypal forces described for the period describe exactly my experiences back then.
Once I had a job, and part of that job involved taking samples to another place, and I often thought I wanted to work there rather than where I was working at the time.__Several years later,I did indeed work there, for twelve years, and went from Lab assistant to Technical Manager.__The firm then was taken over and eventually asset-stripped, and I was made redundant (again! It seems to be a theme with me!), but, still, the desire was fulfilled.
.__Frequently I think of old friends and wonder what they are doing, only to have them contact me. I was a very useful trick before Facebook came along.__On a sadder note, when I was much younger, I had a 'knack' of knowing that I needed to go visit a relative. It was almost a compulsion. It was a last goodbye, as my maternal and paternal grandmothers, my paternal grandfather, my great-uncle, my aunt and my mother all fell into this category. Some were sick but at least two of the others were in rude health at the time.__I knew the exact instant my father died. He was in care at the time. I missed his passing because I had to wait for a lift from the town where I lived to the town where he was.__All my elderly relatives are gone now, and I dread the day I get the urge again, because it will involve my daughters and grandson. I should not have to bear that.
My life's journey seems broken, but it led me to a prince. When things seem to be going wrong, out of the blue, suddenly, it all becomes clear that if these things didn't happen, you never would have met someone special. Then I realize that I am just going with the flow. All these things were meant to be. It's not just random life episodes. The path is clearly visible in hindsight.
I was in Church one week day- I come back from communion and couldn't find my Rosary- I looked every where for it- and couldn't find it- In days and weeks to come I searched all around the seatpew, kneeler and my friends seacched also- Then one day. I was at another church and the priest informed me that a friend had found my rosary wrapped around the kneeler- I also lost that rosary another time- I went to the rest room at church- Then i discovered my rosary was gone-same rosary- I looked ecery where for it searched pockets, purse church out side in side- and several weeks later I felt the pocket of my jacket and found it in there- Many time s thigs like this has happened to me- I lost my hearing aid- searched high and low- through bed covers under beds behind doors through drawers and clothes- one day month later i was cleaning and felt something hard under the corner of the roog in my bed room- A place wehre I had looked many times- I thought I had found a rock and there it was - My hearing aid had been returned to me.
I have had a number of experiences of synchronicity over the years, some of which you had noted, such as going into book stores and opening a book to a page that presents an answer to a problem I am experiencing. I would go into a washroom and two strangers would be talking to each other and would say something that provides infomation that I was seeking. Years ago I did the Silva Mind course in Trinidad. It had cost $850 to attend. I did not have that kind of money available. The day before the course started i went to the bank to deposit a cheque and when I checked my account, I had $850 deposited to my account that same week! I did not know how it got there at the time. On investigation I found that it was backpay I had been owed from the government, whihc i never knew existed. In my life that has been a pattern. Wnenever I needed money urgently, it appears. Not to make me a rich person, but just enough to get me through to fulfill a need.
Ricardo
Last fall I was taking a course in social psychology . During this same period, two men, unknown to me had disappeared while driving home from a club. I had visions of their lifeless bodies trapped inside their vehicule in water. I also envisioned them near a bridge/overpass. As it turns out, the young men had been speeding and were found inside their car. They died upon impact. As I was studying, I became disappointed that psychology does not acknowledge or mention this ability. Not long after I had expressed this concern to the universe, I happened to come across a book titled, "Many Lives, Many Masters by author Brian L. Weiss. This was not the book I had actually been seeking; far from it. I just felt a compelling feeling that I should purchase it. In this book he speaks of the scientific world coming to the realization, that there is more to life which extends beyond obtaining scientific proof. I felt a sense of comfort, in that my visions of others who have died, and how they died, is slowing being accepted into the field of science and psychology. Basically, some things do exist without having the evidence to prove it.
A number of years ago, while driving home from work, I was heading in the direction that I would normally go. I heard a voice say, "Jackie, go the other way!" I immediately asked, "Who are you?" She said "Zovia" and I said "Sophia". She immediately said "My name is Zovia" and spelled it out for me." She went on to say, "please Jackie, go home the other way tonight." I listened and went the other way. The next day I heard about a very bad accident, exactly where I was going and at exactly the time I would have been there. I would have been in the accident. Needless to say, she has been with me ever since.
Newest: a colleague of mine going on maternity leave, (working on a hotline, so cant allways speak to peoble) waveing goodbye, and I thought later on the day, oh no, did'nt had the time to wish her luck and a so on, thinking she had gone home. But bumped in to her later drawing coffee.
One Saturday, after running some errands , my husband, my daughter and myself expressed thoughts about taking in a matinee at the movie theatre in a town 15 minutes from home. Our daughter expressed that she would like to have her friend join us. So we thought, ok, we can go back home, and call and see if she's available, run over and pick her up and then come back to the theatre. We decided to stop for refreshments at the nearest doughnut shop (one of four in this particular town), and who should pull in beside us, right before we are about to go into the doughnut shop? My friend, and her daughter, the very same child our daughter wanted to invite to the movie.
I became good friends with a woman that had just emigrated from England, through a chance meeting at our childrens' school. Upon getting to know her better, I found out that her mother's name is June, and her mother-in-law's name is Jenny. I then sprung it on her that my mother's name is Genny, and my mother-in-law's name is June. We have been friends for 3 + years now!
some years ago I wasn't treated too well by my daughter-in-law. No matter what I did for her it was never right. I tried so hard to be a good mother-in-law. I thought "why don't they have a book on Mother-in-Laws and getting along with Daughters-in-law." One day I happened to go into a little book store in another town and when I say little, it was little. I was looking at the row of books and I happened to look down to the bottom row and there was only one book there with the title on mother-in-laws getting along with daughters-in-law. I bought and read the book and when I read about how rotten some mother-in-laws were to their daughter in-laws I realized what a great mother-in-law that I was and if she didn't realize it then that was her problem not mine, I then got rid of the book thinking that it served its purpose. Giving me a feeling of peace.
sometimes for me syncronicities are...a bless...too many times,but looking under this <feeling> is more than i know...makes me feel damned...to hear some tiny thoughts...
I was on a teacher training course and needed to observe experienced teachers as part of the training so I wrote to a college requesting same. No response. Then out of the blues I received a letter inviting me to an interview at the very college even though I had never applied for anything. To end the story I was shown the original letter which is how they contacted me and they needed teachers and I was employed. i am still there. It was really weird.
A couple of months ago I was training for the position of enumerator for the Censu Bureau and the training was held in the Washington County Historical Society Building, in Marietta, OH. While on a break I thought I would through one of the books in this massive old archive building. So I picked a book at random and opened the book to a page somewwhere near the middle and saw a death notice for a woman who had died in 1982. She was my wife's aunt. )Coincidentally, on that day my wife had attended the funeral of another one of her aunts who had just died.) So I thought I would let my wife know about this and sought out the librarian to get a copy of the page. I told her about the coincidence and she said, "Would you like to hear something stranger than that?" Of course I said yes and she told me that she had rented her home out to my wife's aunt and was a close friend of hers. What were the odds of that occurring??
I was born in London but moved a hundred miles away to Coventry. Later on, when both my parents had died, I got a job working with elderly people. There I met an old man called Dan. One day, he told me that during his army days he had been billeted to a convent in Crystal Palace. That was the place where I had been born, in South London. We started reminiscing about the area, and he told me that he and the other soldiers used to drink in a pub called 'Finches'. I said that that was where my dad drank (every night - he loved his beer!). When I took in an old photo of my dad when he was much younger, Dan recognised him immediately. He said that he had had many conversations with him, sitting at the bar. I wasn't born until five years after their encounter, yet here we were, a hundred miles away, forty years passed, talking about my dad and 'Finches'. I was with Dan when he passed away. Little did he know, when he was a young soldier drinking in a pub and making small talk with an older man at the bar, that that man's daughter, who hadn't yet been born, would be the one to hold his hand as he died.
that touched my soul.
THIS IS PAGE 1 Hello! I I have this experience every day of my life! Since I can remember as a child. The only way I know to describe this feeling I have, Is like some knowledge I was born with. Its a feeling of no doubt, like I know it and have always known it! Any way at a very young age Every thing seemed to be a coincidence, every thing! I always have been a truth seeker always! I used to lay with my eyes closed at night and just wished for the truth of life to see whats real! Guess it was cause my family, growing up; well they where miserable, but pretended to be happy! I knew differently, as I felt there Pain literaly( Im extremly empathetic). Well living with the truth is an even harder task. So my saying is becarefull what you wish! Places I go, the people I meet, things people say to me and I dont even know them! Watching Tv, the shows, sometimes hearing part of something said, while multitasking. I am a single mom with 2 kid tring to survive Ive struggled, I never had the means financialy or been stable untill the last 3 years and my kids are teens will be gone soon.and now back to the path I left off about 14 years ago!
THIS IS PAGE 2; I find this web site, well not coincedece for me! information I knew of 14 years ago. A small example for you: Remote veiwing, HAARP, Tesla, Homeopathy one of my specialties!, Accpuncture, oriental medice, And many others! I could wright a book! Is this an act of god? Is it fate? Is it coincedence? All my research has been tucked away! for years, Im finally ready to try and start where I left off so long ago. I was surfing the web looking for jamine oil. (the real stuff!) And I find micheal Jura! Is that coincedence? My saying of that word; coincedece, is to describe unexplained phoenomina! Im am planning on buying the Quantum Leaping! The first chance I get. There again I have no doubt that it is not real! That it is true! Im working on getting back to the path I know I should be on, and after all this time I am very behind. Ive gotta play catch up! So on that note, Im outa time, There is no time to correct spelling now either,SORRY! May god bless you all! I ll be watching and reading. Youll be hearing back from me!
I stopped at a gas station to repair my wiper blade and went to my trunk were I usually had a small toolbox with a pair of needle nose pliers. I noticed my pliers weren't there. I was quite upset! So, as I drove away... about 5 blocks away. I pulled over while still puzzled at my missing pliers. I was really focused on my pliers. I got out of my car and I walked over to a large gazebo and sat down on some wooden stairs... I turned my head to look, I saw a pair of yellow needle nose PLIERS about 20 Feet away from where my Dog and I were sitting.
My husband and I had decided to buy a hotel in Fort Lauderdale in 84. We had been interested in a small 50 bedroom located near the beach. The deal did not get through.
10 years ago my husband and I seperated and last year he had to go to florida for the boat show and guess in which hotel the company had made the reservation without him knowing, the same one we almost purchased.
What is the message I do not know but it made me smile....
I work as a Complementary Therapy prcactitioner and had lent an out of print book (My gospel) to someone and they did not return it. Approx 6 months later, my wife was in a second hand book shop with books piled high. as she was looking through some of the books, a copy of my missing book fell from near the top and landed beside her. Needless to say she bought it.
I used to use the Barbara Ann Brennan book, 'Hands of Light' to show my clients what an aura looks like. The drawings in it were great.
I had just finished watching a video of Shirley McClaines film Out on a Limb when my client came in.
She had flown over from England to see me in Dublin, Ireland.
When she came into the room, she told me that she had been reading that book on the plane journey over.
I asked her where she was staying in Dublin and she said in her sisters house. I asked for name and address for reference purposes. Would you believe it, her name was Barbara Anne Brennan. She was shocked when I showed her the book I was using to lean on as she spoke to me.
I suggested at the end of the session that she look up a lady in England who I think might help her. Her name was Betty Shine, (now deceased) a well known healer. It turned out that my client lived only about 4 kilometres from her.
my most clear syncronosity was when i felt so bad about one of my friends for no clear reasons i decided i didn t want to know her any more then ayear later i met the love of my life for my good luckthey were studying together and she was in love with him she wanted him so much that she started fighting me he knew about that felt so bad for her but couldn t hurt me also she got married he got married to a girl he didn t know before i travelled after him to chase him and stopping him from getting married but i couldn t i was so disappointed sad and depressed. in my way back i met my boy friend who i sat in his seat by mistake he gave me his seat after being so angry with me started talking about his life and how how he likes to take videoes from the planes windows he wanted to call his friend and his mobile with out off battery so he used mine i was so surprised when he was calling to say thank you and to tell me that he fells he had met me before but doesn t know where
I like the ones where I'm reading, come across an unusual word, like "perspicacity" or some such, and at the same instant I'm reading it, a voice on the tv or radio will say the word.
It was July 11th the day of my birhtday I was walking through town when I encountered my friend who was celebrating her birthday on the same day.
I used to look at the sky since i was a kid and looked at airplanes
. In 2007 while i was one i thought wen am i going to fly. In a months time i was recruited by Emirates airlines Dubai.
This just happened on Thursday. I went to say goodbye to a friend who is going with her whole family back to Europe. Before going I was thinking I want to give her something...something meaningful but what ! As I was looking through everything I have I came accross a beautiful crystal point on a little white ribbon, which I had recently bought. That's it I thought.... wrapped it and gave it to her. Her surprise and delight were incredible! She had just given her daughter her own crystal point because her daughter is going to South America and had lost hers. She was a little sad that she did not have one anymore and see.....there she received my present! All in two days. I had no idea that she was interested in crystals! Proof to me that we are all connected! I am happy to say that coincidences/syncronicities have been happening to me throughout my life....I call them my miracles and make a point of specifically thanking for them.
I was camping with the scouts and one night we sat in a circle and palyed this funny game which each person had to say a word and add the next person word. I look at the sky and iT was a beautiful nignt full of stars .however for some reason I said the word THUNDER. Within minutes there was a huge thunder and started to rain. All the people looked me. we went inside our tends as it carried on thundering for many hours. the next day almost every tree around my tent were down or bent. I have lots of these type of experiences!!
About 2 months ago, I got an urge to go to visit Peru, which had never really attracted me before. A few days later, I met a friend who started telling me about her travel to Peru with such enthusiasm that I was
really drawn into her description of the place. Days later, I saw an ad in a trade paper I read, for a translater for a book in Spanish and I called but got no answer that day. That evening, I was at a friend's house and a neighbor came over and while conversing with her, she told me that her husband was Peruvian and that he wrote books and was looking for a translater/editor at the moment. I know you can guess,
that was the book in the ad. I got the job and am working on the book. Guess I should start planning that trip now...it looks like Peru is looking for me.
Strange one this, when as a very young boy at the seaside I saw and heard a tragedy. This was the drowning of a whole family and and a dog. Then 20 odd years later in my job as a grave digger I was attending a plot to bury a local well known gentleman of the road. As I moved around I noticed a few yards away a large grave stone at the top of the path which was a cul-de-sac, It came as quite a shock to read the inscription.....yes it was a very srange feeling standing there alone realising I'd moved to the same town where this family came from and got this this job. This was a large graveyard of 13 acers or more. I'd totally forgotten about these tragic events until that moment when it all came back to me. Spooky! I was standing there shaking. Couple of weeks ago I was chatting on the internet with awoman and I asked her where she was from. She lives in the same seaside town where the tragedy happened so I asked her if she had heard anything about it, she said no as she was maybe to young but she said she would ask her father, She got a shock also when I mentioned this to her,
If this isn't a slap across the face from the universe, I don't know what is. I have had a strong urge to start a blog and share my experiences with the world. I began to think about 'coincidences', and how many of them could manifest within a community of people who are spiritually aware, and with the same goals in mind. However, building a website seemed like a lot of work, and I wasn't that motivated. With that thought in mind, my blackberry beeped with a new email, from you, asking to post our 'coincidences' on this blog.
I started working on my new website shortly after. Thank you.