Yesterday, Rob and I headed north with our dog, Noah, to the town of Juno, where there’s a dog beach – unleashed dogs are welcome to romp and frolic in the waves. We didn’t realize until we neared the town that boat races were going to be held. Throngs of people carrying beach chairs and coolers were headed to the beach on foot, in cars, and there wasn’t a parking spot within miles.
So we headed south on A-1-A, the road that parallels the beach, looking for a park where we could at least take Noah for a walk. We’d been in the car for awhile, the weather was gorgeous, and he was antsy to get out and stretch his legs. We found a park in a quiet neighborhood, with a path that wound around a small lake.
Moments after I snapped this photo of a duck family-
…I heard a tremendous splash and glanced up. In the middle of the lake, the water was still frothing. Certain that I’d heard the splash of a gator, I hurried to catch up with Rob and tell him. Just then, my phone jingled. It was an email from a friend, who wrote: “I have been up to my ears in alligators this week…”
Huh? What’s that mean? I wondered. I’d never heard the phrase before. Since Mary Louise, the woman who sent the email, was born in India to British parents, I figured it might be a British saying.
Rob and Noah had stopped to wait for me and as I caught up to them, I saw they were standing next to this sign:
I started laughing. “You aren’t going to believe this synchro,” I said, and handed him my phone so he could read the email from Mary Louise.
Maybe 30 seconds separated the arrival of the email and my seeing the sign. It had been perhaps 90 seconds since I’d heard the tremendous splash that I believed was a gator. OK, I thought. Cluster. But what does it mean? Were we going to wake up the next morning and find a gator in our backyard?
We drove to a funky restaurant on the beach to get some lunch. The weather was so nice, we sat out on the porch. About 15 minutes after our arrival, Rob, who was facing the parking lot, said, “Incredible. Look at that guy’s shirt.” He nodded toward a man and woman who had just gotten out of a truck.
They were young, probably in their twenties. The man wore a University of Florida t-shirt, with a gator logo on the front. Sports-wise, the U of F is known as the “home of the gators.” As Rob and I both stared at the young man, he turned to say something to his companion and we nearly gagged. On the back of the shirt was a player’s name, the real last name of Charles Fontaine, the man from Canada featured in our nine posts about the Quebec encounter.
And with that, the possible significance of the synchro slammed into place.
Alligators are believed to be about 37 million years old. They are native only to America and China. In America, they are found in the southeastern U.S, primarily in Florida and Louisiana, with more than a million of them in each state. They inhabit fresh water environments and also live in brackish water. The female gators typically stay close to the eggs they lay for the entire 65-day incubation period.
From Wikipedia: “The temperature at which alligator eggs develop determines their sex. Those eggs which are hatched at a temperature of 34 °C (93 °F) or more become males, while those at a temperature of 30 °C (86 °F) or lower become female. When the young begin to hatch the mother quickly digs them out and carries them to the water in her mouth.”
These creatures are tough, resilient, primal, incredibly strong, and can move fast in short bursts. They can easily kill domestic animals –cats, dogs – and humans.
Gators instill both fear and fascination in us humans.
Suppose this gator cluster is addressing Charles’s encounter and his experience of it? During the encounter, he experienced a kind of fascination, which was followed by abject fear, flat-out terror. But he’s tough and resilient and as a result of his encounter with what he previously believed was impossible, he now has a broader worldview.
On another level, though, suppose the beings in his encounter were the reptilians, an ancient, primal race of entities whose agenda is anything but benevolent?
Before you laugh, check out links here and here.
I’m beginning to think that it wouldn’t be so terrible to find a gator in our backyard tomorrow. You call the gator removal folks, keep the pets inside. Then I could dismiss this other possibility.
I had never heard the phrase “up to my ears in alligators “.
So I Googled around and found this site;
https://www.hrsolutionsweb.com/Workplace.htm
” Time Management: Don’t Panic, Prioritize!
Do you feel that your prime time gets eaten up by nonessentials? When people ask “How are you doing?” Do you reply “swamped” or “up to my ears in alligators.”
Are you always busy, but never seem to get anything done?
Then give yourself and coworkers like you a break, and attend this course, which will help participants refocus on and find time for their priorities. ”
So now I see were the alligators come in,it means being “swamped”.
I added that in a comment, but neglected to out it in the post! Thanks for the link.
That’s a cool one!
And FYI, they also call UF the “Swamp” obviously, home of the gators. Lake Alice has similar signs, “Beware of Gators” and there was a funny photo of someone in the water up to their knees taking pictures of the gators when I was in college.
intriguing and disconcerting, the comments – love the synchros in this one!
this has nothing to do with the main subject matter of this post – however, indirectly perhaps related – have you all heard the commotion about the sonic boom that took place over the eastern seaboard just a few days ago? the latest i saw, military says it isn’t them – no one is saying what it WAS however – cape may is just across the bay from the beach here with a ferry boat several times a day – is it just me or are these booms becoming more frequent? i’ve not checked it online yet but would love to see a world map of where these have taken place over the last year – wonder if there’s some sort of pattern geographically –
Alligator, known as the keeper of Ancient Wisdom”, stealthy.
Hmm, as I read your story I thought how weird, something else about alligators.
The police and others keep finding alligators. The count is up to 7 I think, most likely were pets that got too big, but its been weird how “Another alligator was found today, it was 3 ft long…”.
Very strange, it does make you think that they are trying to tell us something.
I would definitely say confirmation. The word GRAY is also 15/6, and REPTILIANS
is 15/6. GEORGE WALKER BUSH is 15/6. And the beat goes on…..and on…..
Remember the psychometrist who read Charles’ vial of holy water? She said they (the aliens) did it for entertainment. Everyone who commented about that thought it odd, that the Grays are robotic-like, not looking for entertainment. But the Reptilians…hm, that could be another matter.
Just as an aside, and being the mathaddict that I am, of course I had no choice 😉
but to see what frequency “ALLIGATOR” is. Whoop. It resonates to 15/6, which as we all know by now is the frequency of any and every thing having to do with aliens, UFOs, etc etc. Curious, huh. Something to think about.
Another synchro then. Confirmationn?
Fascinating. Really, this is the kind of thing that sets my wheels spinning…
Mike C!
Sure caught us by surprise.
down at one of those alligator farms there in southern Flor… back about 20 years ago,,,, right near some shop “Kim and Robert’s” Key Lime pies,,, alligator (dozens’ plus) lying around all over each,, dormant,, like they where asleep, eyes closed,, so I thought,,, wanted to see if they’d re-act,,, eye-balling largest gator,, lying on top,, saw stick on side of trail,,, thought to myself that I’ll just pick up the good size stick and gently tap the large one on the noggin,, C how asleep it really was, “AS” I turned to move towards the stick,,, that “ONE” particularly one I was thinking of “BOOKED”
Mike, I wrote my comment before yours came up. Interesting that our thoughts are similar. I read David Icke as well, and his information is pretty heavy and can be disheartening if a person isn’t ready for it. He reveals the infamous evangelist Billy Graham to be reptilian and a pedophile. I imagine the Christian faction, if they even pick up a David Icke texts, would burn him at the stake over that!! I’ve NEVER been abot to listen to Graham or even to look at his face for very long, even when I was a child and he was in his hey-day, decades before Icke’s books. Graham always made me feel sick. Anyway, our comments are synchros!
Now THAT was true synchronicity!! And with a duality, of which each of our lives consists. (I hope the ducks and her babies are safe from the gators in that lake!)
Right now, I tend to think the reptilians are trying to gain a strong foot-hold on humans, to control us, and they appear in unexpected places and unexpected forms, including certain political “leaders”. We must take care lest we be fooled by the disguises and facades of some of these, such as Mother B. Bush. You already know what I psychically see whenever I gaze at a photo of her face. Her “mask” has grown very thin, and the entity beneath that mask is beginning to emerge as she ages. (I’ve wondered more than once if some of the non-benevolent alien “groups” are matriarchal in composition.) Seeing the true name of Charles on that Gator Tee-shirt gives one pause to think in several directions about his UFO encounters. A FL Gator fan wearing his name…..kind of eerie. Makes me wonder if there are names on a “list”…similar to Schindler’s List….if there may be a “list” of humans who are to be exposed to such experiences. Shudder and cringe. Been there, done that. Lots to ponder about this series of synchros, Guys.
Impressive synchros, whether they tie in with the Quebec encounters or not.
David Icke listed several living reptilians such as: “George Bush, ex U.S. President and Vice President, head of the CIA, and a stream of other roles in the Illuminati. Satanist, shapeshifting reptilian, and major drug runner …. Queen Elizabeth II of the U.K. a Satanist, shapeshifting reptilian. Major Illuminati figure.” Though maybe he has to be taken with a pinch of salt!
Never heard the expression “up to my ears in alligators” previously and as for “it wouldn’t be so terrible to find a gator in our backyard” that sends a shiver up my spine!
I certainly agree about both Bushes. Apparently up to my ears in alligators means she’s swamped, overloaded….
oh, when our sub-conscience knows more than we think… glad you all got away safe from them alligators!