Cheney, Assange, and Global Synchros
Synchronicity trains, hidden agendas (and Neem Cream)
Jim Francis, writing for Mind Power News, has this to say about synchronicity.
“I have personally had at least a dozen of these recognizable synchronicity trains in the past 3 years and each one has bought me sometimes quite incredible luck. So much so that friends here in Vanuatu keep telling me how lucky I am!!”
Jim defines synchronicity as a series of seemingly unrelated events which are connected via a hidden agenda. He also ties super string theory to synchronicity. Not being quantum physicists, we’ll have to take his word for it. I guess what annoys me a bit about the article is that in spite of telling us how he has created ‘a dozen recognizable synchronicity trains’ (toot! toot!), Jim doesn’t provide us with any of them. (Don’t just tell us about it; show it!)
Fortunately, Jane Clifford, who sent us the article, isn’t shy about describing her synchronicities. After thanking us for posting her Owl Medicine story, she told us that she just experienced another synchro. Here it is:
“Just had another big one. My daughter is here and I have been having deep conversations with her about my perception of life the universe etc in some detail. I also recommended Neem Cream to her, explaining it was a tree in India used to cure all skin afflictions.
I then begin a novel lent to me be a friend. In chapter one, one of the characters talks about the neem tree and in ensuing chapters a character in the novel is teaching someone else her world view and, almost word for word, it is the same as I discussed with my daughter the day before. I have also been working with Sachamama or Great Serpent energy recently and the same novel has a character who worships a serpent god. It’s a big part of the plot.”
Thanks, Jane. Talk about a synchro train!
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We have to say that while the theorizing about synchronicity can be interesting and worthwhile, it’s stories that bring the phenomenon alive. But then we’re writers. What else would we say!
A Dog Named Blue and Gold Rush
We love it when we receive an email with a synchronicity like this one. This story is from Sherry Meinberg and it’s about a dog named Blue (rather than a blue dog!) and a new reality show on the Discovery channel called GOLD RUSH that premieres on December 3.
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There is a new reality TV series, GOLD RUSH, that debuts this Friday, December 3rd, at 10:00 PM (on the west coast, at least). It is about four guys that take off for Alaska, to look for gold. Whether it is good, bad, or somewhere in between, the concept precipitated a bidding war between the major channels, and finally came down to the Discovery channel vs. the History channel. The DISCOVERY channel won, and without viewing the four episodes in the can, and without a pilot review, they ordered a whole season’s worth of shows. As such, it sounds promising.
At any rate, the story behind the story is about my brother’s dog, an Australian Shepherd, named Blue. Terry owns 80 acres on top of a mountain in Oregon, which includes a tree farm. Blue had the run of the property, and was constantly chasing off the wild animals that lived in the area. He had no fear whatsoever.
Being a globe trotter, Terry was constantly away for long periods of time, and one of his daughters was left to live on the property, and run the tree farm. Then she got married, and for several reasons, decided that she couldn’t oversee the farm anymore, so she closed up shop, and gave Blue away. She placed Blue with a man who was a sometime actor, who owned property with an airstrip, so Blue would have plenty of room to run and play and chase other wild animals.
When Terry returned home, he was devastated by the news, of course, but what was done, was done . . . Fast forward several years, and the actor got a part in the new GOLD RUSH series, and took Blue with him to Alaska. During a two-week period prior to filming, the cast and crew needed to get to know each other, as well as get acquainted with the conditions and terrain. During this period, another of Terry’s daughters flew to the camp site, as her husband had a client who was one of the actors. Can you guess which one?
When she got to the camp site, and was talking with some of the people—all strangers—she saw Blue in the
distance, loping towards them, and they recognized each other. Hence, the classic scene of them running towards each other, with her shouting and crying, and Blue barking joyfully, as they collided in a big hug, and rolled around in the grass together, as a camera recorded this unexpected event.
Later on, one night, as the men had retired in their tents, and were deep asleep, they heard crashing, barking, and growling sounds, and when they finally staggered out of their tents, they saw Blue chasing off a huge bear. They all realized that if Blue hadn’t been there to watch over them, they might not be living to tell about it.
The four men bonded so thoroughly with Blue, that they insisted that Blue be in the show. And he is. Apparently, Blue has become a favorite of all involved in the production, and there are rumors that he is getting his own show. How fun is that?
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We think Blue probably has excellent karma!
Here’s a trailer:
Mercury Retrograde Alert
Forgiveness and synchonicity
I was walking our dog Noah around the neighborhood the other day when I turned the corner to find a neighbor heading my way with her little Jack Russell terrier that always barks and snaps at Noah. I groaned silently because I knew she would stop me and carry on about whatever was on her mind today.
I don’t mind talking to neighbors, but this one is particularly annoying because she bad-mouths people and their children while interjecting comments about God or Jesus, who she says guides her life. Once, I asked her if she thought Jesus channeled God when he was alive and that stumped her, at first. Finally, she replied. “Well, I’m not sure what you mean by channeling, but Jesus is God. Everyone knows that.”
So, here she was again. I couldn’t help smiling because a moment before I’d been studying the sky as a skywriting pilot finished one word and started on a second word. That first word was Jesus. As expected, Gloria stopped and told me she was glad to see me, because she had to tell somebody about ‘our crazy court system.’ She had just been dismissed from jury duty after two days and she was relieved, but also upset. “God did not want me serving on that jury, and I’m glad. I couldn’t believe those other people on the jury. So many of them were willing to act neutral and there was a child involved.”
By this time, she had me hooked. So I asked what it was about. “It was a terrible murder case. This guy shot his wife and six-year-old daughter, then tried to run away. Just terrible. The judge asked me if I could be fair and I told him the truth. Not for something like that. He killed a child. I told him I had five kids and what that man did was unforgivable. They sent me home after I said that. Thank God.”
I nodded. “But don’t you think he deserved a fair trial?”
“No. What if he got off? They should put him in jail and throw away the key.”
Whew. While she had been talking, I watched the skywriter finish the second word. I interrupted as she carried on, and pointed skyward. “Can you read it?” She stared up and read the two-word sentence. If she saw any connection between her story and what was written in the sky, she didn’t show it. The skywriting read: JESUS FORGIVES.
Trish loved this story when I told it to her, because she knows this woman all too well. Then she kept asking me when I was going to write it for the blog. I’d hesitated for a number of days, not knowing quite why. But now, as I read over what I wrote, it’s all too obvious. I’m acting just like Gloria: gossiping and talking about Jesus!
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Boomerang returns…after long trip
This synchro story appeared on the web site of the St. Paul Pioneer Press. Thanks to Gabe Carlson for alerting us to it.
MARYSVILLE, Wash.—Eleven-year-old Brenden Hale was playing with a boomerang along the Skagit River in Mount Vernon last June when it landed in the water and floated away. He thought it was gone forever, until he went duck hunting with his grandfather last month on family property at Skagit Bay.
Brenden was taking a break on the beach when he saw a crusty-looking piece of wood that looked familiar. It was a boomerang. It was his boomerang —identified by a notch on the back. The Daily Herald of Everett reported it had floated 10 miles down the river and wound up on a beach at his family’s property. Brenden told his mom, “Boomerangs really do come back!”
The Boss
This synchro is small, one of those you experience in the course of a given day. But since I haven’t had a synchro for awhile, I was delighted to experience it!
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Last March, we had several Bruce Springsteen synchros. He has a home here and usually comes down in the winter because his daughter is involved in equestrian sports. So today I was at the gym and thinking, Well, it’s November, shouldn’t the Boss be back in town soon? The radio was on in the gym, and suddenly the DJ says, “And that’s a cut from Bruce Springsteen’s new album.”
Synchro! I figure Bruce must be on his way back to South Florida.
What’s with the Phoenix?
If you Google the word Phoenix, 931 million links come up, everything from Phoenix, Arizona to NASA’s Phoenix Mars Lander to the phoenix bird. So it makes sense that on any given day, people may be searching for this word. If you have anything related to phoenix on your blog or website and allow Google to index your site, then chances are some people find their way to your blog through that word.
Weird Stuff in the Sky
To our American friends, Happy Thanksgiving!
For everyone, here’s a video to ponder.
















