A couple of days ago I was walking through some woods in a remote country estate miles away from any towns. Despite it being in the middle of nowhere I noticed a dumped vacuum seal bag and thought to myself "how could someone dump this here?". I later got home and watched 'Man vs Bee' (British mini-series starring the guy who played Mr. Bean, which it is reminiscent of). Sure enough the main character thought he'd captured the bee in a vacuum cleaner, and pulled out an identical vacuum seal bag to the one I had previously seen, then proceeded to bash it in.
A few weeks ago I randomly watched the first Sonic movie (waste of time, didn't really enjoy it). The next day I was walking down the platform at Victoria train station in London, and had a random thought about the Sonic movie, then as I walked past a station member of staff he started whistling the tune of Sonic's Emerald Hill Zone.
It's worth noting that I normally hardly ever watch TV; I routinely go months without ever turning it on. And yet on these two occasions where I have watched it I seem to have experienced a feeling of synchronicity. These are also just two examples, but I seem to be having these experiences with increasing regulatory.
Is anyone else having these kinds of experiences lately? Does anyone have any theories as to what this phenomenon may be, or is it just coincidence? It made me think of Q and "future proves past".
I have synchronistic experiences daily. Usually with words whose meaning relates to concepts.
I've had two really PROFOUND ones in my life that actually changed my life by directing me to the depth of my being and the connectedness of everything.
I've told this story many many times. This is the first time I've written it down. It is all true. Integral to my life.
40 years ago I had a rare sarcoma tumor removed from under the skin above left pectoral muscle. It was the second time to have this removed because it had begun to grow back. This time the surgeon took the skin and fat that had bordered it. I got a skin graft to fill it in. I had several days off work as a hedge trimmer. Being bored I decided to visit a friend who owned a record store near my apartment. He and I shared the same last name and both had radio shows at the same public radio station. Radio Soiree was my friends show (mostly electronic). Mine was Musica Exotica (everything else).
We were standing by the counter me on one side he on his side where I had been telling him about my surgery. We hear a man alone walking up the stairs to the shop. He was talking loudly with himself and laughing. He had a strong African accent. As he came in to the shop my friend and I looked at each other like "who is this Kook?" The man walked in and began looking at the artwork on the walls. The Record store was "RECORD GALLERY" where I frequently showed my work. As he slowly, methodically went from painting to painting he continued to talk to himself exuberantly while punctuating with laughter. My friend and I continued to stand by the register looking at him and each other kind of wondering what what he was.
As he finished experiencing the last painting and had made his way back to where he started he approached me, reached out his hand and on top of my shirt and jacket touched my surgical wound and asked me in his deep African accent; "Where did that spear enter you?" I answered; "Right there."
He began telling me that would all be good and talked about God is Love. He probably spoke to me for two minutes (though I do not remember all he said because I was so stunned). He then proceeded to exit down the stairs taking and laughing with himself.
My friend was as stunned as much as I.
Over forty years I've recalled this experience thinking witch doctor? Shaman? ANGEL. I believe I was touched by GOD.
The second great synchronicity involved a 63' Ford Falcon that welcomed me home. Save for another time.
Beautiful story. My life is full of synchronicities, but I have also been trusted with other clairvoyant gifts, and the two go hand in hand. My gifts have always brought me strangers. Your story reminds me of a verse that I love and am reminded of very often.
Hebrews 13:2 “Be not forgetful to entertain strangers: for thereby some have entertained angels unawares.”
That’s an amazing story - thank you for sharing it.