
For years, Ray Getzinger and I have communicated – through Facebook, messenger, email. I don’t recall when he first contacted me, but whenever that was, he’d read every novel I’d ever published and some of the non-fiction, too.
At any rate, this evening he sent me an interesting synchro. “Earlier tonight, I read that G. Gordon Liddy died at the age of 90. In the last 5 minutes, I saw the end of an episode of Miami Vice in which G Gordon got away from Crockett and Tubbs by sailing off into wherever actors disappear to.”
The synchro struck me and I asked him what the message was for him. I haven’t heard back and suspect he’s mulling this one over.
Rob and I had a similar experience this evening – not with Miami Vice, but with the immediacy of a synchronicity. We met our friends Lloyd and Paula this evening at our favorite Italian restaurant where we can eat outside and bring our dogs. The food is always good and the long porch where we sit is like a wind tunnel, cooling off a warm evening. Rob, Lloyd and I ordered wine and the waiter pointed out it would be less expensive to just buy a bottle. So we did.
We got three separate checks. Rob and I ended up paying for the wine and Lloyd gave us cash for his share. On the way home, we were talking about how Lloyd pays cash for everything, even his share of the wine. Within minutes, Rob received a text from Lloyd saying he owed Rob two more bucks for his share of the wine.
I’m not sure what these types of rapid synchros like ours and Ray’s mean. They probably entail telepathy, which falls under the synchro umbrella, and perhaps indicate that we’re in some sort of flow that facilitates the phenomena. If so, then I hope the flow is still going forward!













