This evening, May 30, I was driving back from the bookstore and was behind a massive truck that could barely take the turn into our neighborhood. Our streets are just neighborhood roads, widened and raised a little since a hurricane back several years back nearly flooded the neighborhood. But still not highway wide to allow this guy to turn gracefully.
Once he made the turn, the Good Greek truck blocked the entire street and didn’t budge. The car coming toward us – someone on his way out of the neighorhood – didn’t bother waiting for the truck to move. The driver simply swung to the right and across the lawn of the nearest house. That seemed to rouse the Good Greek driver, who now trundled forward up the street like some massive overweight whale. I was able to continue home and pull into our driveway.
Over the years we’ve lived here, I’ve seen a lot of movie vans pull in and out of here. But I’ve never seen a truck from this particular company. I wondered, briefly, if this moving truck would become part of a synchronicity in the next couple days or weeks. It had that kind of feeling to it. And I hadn’t been experiencing any synchros in awhile and was hoping for one soon.
Later that evening, we were watching the news and yeah, sure enough, the synchronicity occurred: a commercial for the Good Greek Moving and Storage company. One of those same lumbering trucks.
So the possible meaning of this one? A couple things. After our first Abraham/Hicks cruise in August, Meg and I talked about taking one of their tours to Greece. Seemed like a good way to see the islands in Greece we wanted to see. No plans yet. The other possibility is that we’re going to move, something Rob and I have talked about.
The question, though, is what’s the message? Was that synchro a reflection of things I think and talk about? Was it a confirmation of one or the other – or both? Was it precognitive? No idea.
We’ll see.
And that’s one of the beauties of synchronicities. They’re sometimes like jigsaw puzzles, a mystery we have to piece together, to puzzle through until whatever it is comes together seamlessly in our lives.
