by Travis Mateer
I’ve been starting to think of synchronicities as a sort of language. Some are whispers and some are most definitely shouts. Which begs the question who, or what, is trying to communicate with us?
I’ve arrived at a very expansive sense of what is happening on our little planet, and that sense includes our consciousness persisting in some form after our bodies expire. And past lives. And multiple timelines.
One of the problems with deriving meaning from coincidences is many of us in the west are spiritual retards without the tools to handle what might be trying to influence us. Without a functioning spiritual compass, synchronicities become like a bad wind inflating the ego.
Some synchronicities seem to momentarily obliterate the ego, connecting one to a sense of something larger than oneself moving unseen through the world, while others can make you feel like the universe is speaking DIRECTLY TO YOU!, which can lead to delusions of grandeur.
To make things even more surreal, there is also a layer of narrative sorcery at play, weaponizing benign connections, like the similarity of the name of the barge that got stuck in the canal (EVER GIVEN) and Hillary Clinton’s Secret Service nickname (EVER GREEN).
It all comes down to what you choose to do with whatever information you think is being presented to you.
I don’t want to peddle the concept of Synchromysticism as some new gimmick to achieve enlightenment, nor do I want to build a second matrix (as Jasun Horsely would say) to get lost in.
What I DO want is to better understand the energies operating around me and, God willing, get some answers to some very specific questions.