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"Synchronicities are people, places or events that your soul attracts into your life - to help you evolve or to place emphasis on something going on in your life.

The more 'consciously aware' you become of how your soul creates - the higher your frequency goes and the faster your soul manifests.

Each day your life will become filled with meaningful coincidences - synchronicities - that you have attracted - or created in the grid of your experiences in the physical.

There are no accidents - just synchroncity wheels - the gears of time - the wheels of time - the wheel of karma - wheels within wheels - the alchemy of creation - the Philosopher's Stone - Sacred Geometry=SG=StarGate - evolution of consciousness.


- There are in your life when financial difficulties seem to have no end. Yet there is always enough money for basic, food, utilities. Finances seem to appear where and when they are needed.

- You walk into a book store not knowing what to buy, and the book you need falls from a shelf and practically hits you over the head.

You have been feeling ill with no apparent cure. You are out for the day and meet someone who knows a doctor or healer with the answers.

- You finally end a bad relationship and immediately another partner comes into your life.

- You feel depressed and can't find focus in your life and the next person you talk you says something that brings you the guidance you need.

- Everyone's favorite.....You drive to a place where parking is "next to impossible" and someone pulls out of a parking spot or it is just waiting for you. "


Why my sudden interest in synchronicity? Last night, I experienced this phenomenon once again. Do you ever get the feeling that the universe is corresponding to you through the books you read, music you listen to, even the conversations you have with your friends, heck, even with total strangers.

I always have the habit of buying/borrowing books and for some weird reason, sometimes I cannot even go past page one and I then put the book down. I know, that this is not the time to read the book. Reading should be effortless.

Well, on to my story.. last night, as I went home earlier than usual (I am trying to get rid of my darn cold... so no badminton/soccer/gym for moi). After getting my stuff from Lavandera ko... I was staring at my bookcase and I was reflecting on how my life is turning.

I had this urge to read the books that I bought/borrowed a few months ago... 'mysticism, smaller and smaller circles, the theory of everyhing...' and then I started to listen intently to Coldplay's X&Y album. Then, it hit me. The words from the books were like answers. Heck, even the lyrics from Coldplay eeringly touch my soul's home base.

The fist song was "a message"... here are my favorite lines:

My song is love
Love to the loveless shown
And it goes up
You don’t have to be alone

Your heavy heart
Is made of stone
And it’s so hard to see you clearly
You don’t have to be on your own
You don’t have to be on your own

Gosh, talk about synchronicity. Life is really a paradox. We just have to listen, to feel, and the universe will aid us in whatever we need. We just have to acquire faith in the unknown... that we are not alone...


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