Today as I headed out to the hair salon, I set my intention to experience a synchronicity or to hear about one. I heard several, all from Angie, who cuts my hair.
Angie is about 48, has two grown children, and a son headed to college next year. The kids are from her first marriage, which ended after 20 some odd years. After the divorce, Angie met Patrick, who is Mexican-American, and in 2008, they got engaged. Angie broke it off because his young children from his first marriage came to live with them and it didn’t work out. After a separation, his kids returned to Texas to live with their mother and Patrick and Angie got back together and were married. Then Patrick’s teenage daughter moved in with them again and late last year they got divorced.
I did her chart around this time and one of the things I told her was that around the time of the new moon in Cancer in July 201, she might be headed overseas.
When Angie broke off the first engagement, she had what turned out to be two pivotal dreams. In the first, she was in a market to buy bread. “The clerk told me not to buy bread from the front of the store because it was stale. She directed me to the back of the store for fresher bread. A bald-headed man who spoke with an accent told me I’d have to wait, that the bread had to be kneaded and baked. So I waited. In the dream, my mother told me that the kneading of bread means I had to be patient. Very patient.”
On March 26, 2013, Angie met the bald-headed man who spoke with an accent. He pulled in behind her at the garage where she’d taken her car and they got to talking as their cars were worked on. Eduardo is Brazilian. His job? It turns out he owns a business that distributes bread around our county. Bald, accent, bread: Angie suddenly remembered her dream from five years earlier.
She also realized that exactly five years earlier, on March 26, 2008 she had received her first passport. At the time, Patrick was annoyed by it. “Why do you need a passport?” he’d asked her.
“I don’t know,” she’d replied. “Maybe we’re going overseas.”
Well, she and Eduardo will be traveling to Brazil in July so she can meet his family.
In the second dream, she and Patrick were in a parking lot, about to drive somewhere and they were already late. “Two young Mexican women came up to the window and asked him for directions. He told me he was going to help them and when I pointed out that we were already late, he got out anyway to talk to the women. I drove off, leaving him behind.”
On the day their divorce became final, Angie and Patrick left the courtroom and walked downstairs, so they could sign papers that would enable her to revert back to her maiden name. As they were leaving this area, the papers signed, two young Mexican women stopped Patrick and asked for help. “They were the same women from my dream, Trish, long dark hair, young. Patrick asked me to wait, said he would be right back. I kept on walking and left him behind, just like in my dream.”
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When our lives are in transition, synchronicities proliferate and our unconscious, it seems, is eager to help out. Even though Angie didn’t have any idea what the two dreams meant when she had them, they were vivid enough so they made an impact on her and she remembered them five years later.














