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There's some good discussion going on here, but I'm gonna lock this one up if it turns into a flamewar.

I've got more to say that's a bit more on topic, but I'll wait until beef has been settled.
 
I hope the thread stays open; I don't really support the more blatant and one-line rebuttals of what23's arguments because they just seem off-the-cuff and rude.

However, I don't think there is any harm in respectful discussion/debate. :)

"at the time"


That is my take on the matter at the moment.

:D

Well, its exactly what I wanted to say; at the time, these sort of experiences are pretty compelling and memorable but upon sober and reasonable reflection often turn out to be nothing at all.
 
I found this beautiful quote, in the quote thread of this very forum. It goes like this:

“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, 'Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?' Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.” - Marianne Williamson (I see it get misattributed to Nelson Mandela, but anyway....).

I disregard the god references as symbolism in this instance, but find the overall message to be heartening and somehow wise. I think there is a little bit of real truth in there, though I can't say that I could point it out even...

I've been feeling a bit disillusioned of late, a bit angsty, a bit anxious and unsure of myself, so I just googled the term some of us are not made for this world

I found the second result interesting. :)
 
However, I don't think there is any harm in respectful discussion/debate. :)

I don't either, and I appreciate yours.

"At the time" -Noodle. At first I saw the time for the post was xx:23, and at a later point saw a 23:23 time. The hour changes depending on if I'm logged in or out. I wanted to say something, but didn't. Decided to give it a rest.

Today- October 23rd was the only solar eclipse of this year, and a girl named Luna visited me on OkCupid. I hadn't had any visitors in three days, where before they were steady. The last before her was Treetle, and before Treetle was Turtle. To walk along the path, a turtle often has thirteen sections to its shell, and there are thirteen moons in a year. A turtle is sometimes associated with the moon.

I wrote something about the many Michaels in my life on Facebook the other day, and also a story where a guy asked me if my name was Michael the day I lost my ID, the day I received an order to deliver to a patient in New Jersey medication- a D'Amico, Angel. The order was in error that it was sent to me. Its the only time something like that happened. I also mentioned, in the writing, the girl who got me turned on to 'angels', who angels are with in my association always, and how she was preceded sexually by Michelle and followed by Gabrielle... And one year after her just about exactly (met her 1/23, and this 1/22, so 364 days), a movie about the Archangel Michael came out- the first 'angel' movie that I'd seen, like it. And I met her through responding to a post she made talking about 'Angel Cards'- cards of divination.

She was born on the day of an annular eclipse. There is a video of it that can be seen if you Google her birth-date, which is May 30th, 1984. In the video the first place the eclipse is reported to be spotted is in a community called Sunshine, Louisiana, which is in a town called St. Gabriel. Christina Walton reports on it. My first girlfriend in life was Kristin. She has my birthday, born one year after me (6/11/82 and 83), on the day of a total solar eclipse.

I considered if I should post these experiences onto my Facebook, with the story of Michaels, where people I know can read it, and I turned on my radio from silence to hear "Do you wanna be my an-gel" (Toadies), so I began to write.

After this, a friend of mine I considered writing of but couldn't figure out how I'd fit him in in a manner I was satisfied with, posted a picture of Jesus coming out of his tomb- a funny picture that had the caption "Fucking lag", "Took me three days to respawn", which I 'liked', and noticed another, a Michael had liked, and commented on it. And as of today another Michael (Chaney) has commented, and no other people have commented.

Anyways...

I think that all things come from one, and can never not be one. It is only in our experience here do we experience separation. I am that one. But even in myself I'm very divided.

This is an unfinished draft. I just realized I didn't say some that I meant to. I'll edit soon.
 
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I believe that such simple occurrences as noticing the time at opportune times can be chalked up to our subconscious minds noticing patterns that are related to other things we have noticed. For example, in Spring/Summer 2006 I was doing a lot of psychedelics and the PD forum was abuzz with a feeling of magic. My friends who experienced it all felt the same way. I was also anticipating the possible "paradigm shift" of December 21st 2012. I would notice the time 11:11 at least once almost every day. But the number 11 and the time 11:11 were on my mind. I also noticed a lot of other times throughout the day. But a clock was often nearby and I'm sure that out of the corner of my eye I could see the time much more often than I actually looked, but I just didn't consciously register it, until I saw 11:11. When I was a super stoner, I noticed 4:20 almost every day. I've also experienced the words in books or numbers on objects around me such as license plates that are weirdly appropriate in their timing. But our brains are very powerful. When we glance at a page briefly, we see a lot more than we are able to fully comprehend consciously. If you're thinking of love, and the word "love" is on a page, it very well may jump out at you because you noticed a lot of words subconsciously, but one became conscious over the others because of what else was on your mind. In this way, I think the vast majority of what people experience as synchronicity is simply the brain being an amazing pattern-matching biocomputer.

However, that said, I have experienced truly improbable or amazing sequences of events that I have no other way to explain, things that my attempts to rationalize later were unable to dismiss as what I described above. So I don't want to say synchronicity doesn't exist. At the same time, I WANT to believe it exists. So that's a factor in my experiences. I would not be surprised either way to learn (somehow) for sure that it does or does not exist.
 
Ive had so many sober moments where things lined up. I just sort of stuff it down and go on. What i do think about tho is having parents that were alive during segregation and me being alive before internet. Id bet philosphers and technology pick up on coincidences in the near future, or atleast explain it better.

i also think its possible everything happened in a flash and i am witnessing time dilation as existence. A significant path that already exists is more plausible to me than synchroncity to an extent. A plot unfolding explains instinct better too.
 
The code for one of my credit cards was 6661. I almost had to believe that was some kind of synchronicity. I just took it as a message I was allowing the negative principle to interfer too much in my life (drugs, etc.)

"Lucifer is knowledge before love"

That was also a hint there.
 
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I've heard that 666 isnt the so called mark of the beast, or indicative of anything evil. But, numbers and many things can be ambiguous, and have multiple 'meanings'. The fact that you associated it and reflected on it how you did could have a positive outcome - that you made awareness with something negative in your life that you feel needs changing. The number very well could act as some kind of trigger.
 
I think that a good conceptual beginning point would be an attempt to reconcile emergent understanding of a given set of events as somehow both simply an outlier in a body of observation of random, undirected happenstance but also as linked through synchronicity. As a rough start, maybe it's that moments of synchronicity are the experiential corollary of drawing one possible pattern of many out of an indeterminate flux (ie, reality), and as we create/discover such patterns, we apply them to this world (both in our perception and analysis of it and quite literally materially, as we transform our environment according to our needs, creativity, and latent capacities). So as we continue to investigate, navigate, and manipulate our world, we pepper it (quite methodically sometimes) with 'signposts' of meanings, drawn from prior synchronous encounters, but also setting the stage for additional novel encounters with what initially appears random.

TL;DR: yes, the universe is 'just' a soup of random events lacking purpose, but part of this soup ended up with both the drive to understand these events and also apply purpose to them, thus allowing 'inherently' meaningless processes of the universe writ-large to sew the seeds of their own purpose.

(or maybe i'm missing the boat, and it's really about certain numbers appearing repeatedly or something. . . :P)

ebola
 
When you see a pattern such as the Fibonacci sequence appearing over and over,
you're not just imagining a pattern-- its there.
The bigger question (imo) what is forming the pattern. AND why is the golden ratio just so dam appealing to us.
Prehaps its just path of least resistance,
or maybe a desire to make complicated things simple.
 
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Path of least resistance against what, moving toward what? I wonder whether engagement w synchronicity truly simplifies. The examples that people have explained to me appear to drastically complicate matters, obscuring mundane causal explanations.

Ebola
 
I know the associative mind has something to do with it, but there are also circumstances under which I experience a lot more synchronicity. It's usually when I'm happy and abundance is flowing into my life. I swear that sometimes the universe talks to me through the world around.

this^ Some of us can just decipher the messages the universe showers upon us.... they are usually right in front of your face and yet most people cannot even begin to notice the bigger picture and the messages..... I talk to the night sky , sometimes cry to it, and when I indeed achieve an emotional connection to the universe as a whole: a massive shooting star (or stars!) goes ZOOM! (and i feel like it says "I love you!" or just "Yes!" or "wahoo!")
 
That's pretty awesome. I've had some similar connections with shooting stars. But, one must keep in focus also (not saying you're not), that that shooting star was, at least as far as I believe, or am told, already on that path, and it has "nothing to do with" you. But this is just one layer. Not saying it doesn't. You were/your thoughts were synched up, and the universe builds off of itself- things off of each other. This may be one of the ways.
 
I was recently trying to uncover the roots behind the "Jef" part of my first name- which is Jeffrey. I had long known that many sources say the full name's meaning, both roots together is "God Peace", or "Peace" + "name of a diety", but I value precision/clarity. Which diety?

So I delved into it over the time. I've often wondered if "Frey" might have connection to the Norse god Frey. Frey is a god of peace, and marriage, among other associations. He has a, and is associated with a boar, and I was born in a hospital with a name that means "Son of boar". I also associated this with the fact that the only friend I currently see with any regularity has the last name Pigman.

Frey, from the Germanic 'Frid', also means "peace". I have an idea that the words and gods may share common... Strings. It reminds me of, but I don't have a lot to substantiate, how in Christianity they say the word is God, and God is the word. "I am the word". That language has a lot of power. Symbolism, meaning, religion, spirituality... So I imagine that Frey may have some connections to its actual meaning-roots. That the God is not so disconnected from language-Word-meaning.

But, according to the etymology of my name, Frey would not be the diety being referred to. Based on the structure. Then again, I don't know quite.

I found many possible connections to "Jef", or "Geof". They go to words such as "gisel", which means "hostage", a word (or words) that means "territory/district", and "foreign".

When I discovered these connections, I focused on "hostage".

The following day, I began talking to a girl who has the first name, Rebecca- a name that means "to tie firmly". Other meanings may be "noose", "beautifully ensnared", "captivating", but the most direct from etymology is probably "to tie firmly".

The resonance pinged. "Hostage"

The following day, I found another connection with my name, and that was to "Gautr", or "Gete". Gautr is a byname for Woden/Wotan, who is Odin. So I connected to Odin. Of course. My name is Norman-French, and this has roots in Scandinavian-Germanic languages, and themes. God in this mythological line-this culture, the "all-father" is Odin.

In a way, my name means "Fury-Peace", as Odin is often quoted as "The Furious One". But I'm sure there are other possible meanings/interpretations.

I added an image on my Facebook page, as my profile picture, of Odin hanging from the tree, with runes all around him (Odin brings writing). I saw Rebecca's daughter was named Roan, which has a meaning with Raven, which Odin is associated with, or Rowan Tree, a tree associated with various myths, which although thought of as an Ash tree like the type Odin hung from, is not a true Ash (but there is debate on the type of tree Odin hung from).

This sparked me to look more seriously into Odin. It is said that he hung from the tree for nine days as a sacrifice to himself, and then glimpsed the runes in an insight, and "fell screaming" from the tree. Suddenly an experience I had had years earlier made certain sense. I had had a dream where I saw tons of symbols, and fell screaming, waking up screaming. Love was what the last symbol meant. I'm not detailing the dream so much for sake of staying in one direction, but it has stuck out to me for awhile... and I've questioned it, and this has provided some of the best resonance.

Rebecca saw my Facebook, prior to meeting- I gave her the address because I had stalked her, and it was only fair. She asked if I was into Odin(ism?), or something. And that she was doing some reading on him, for class. And other myth. I found it interesting that she was aware of it, and had also been on the same subject.

Our first night together, she said her ex was an Odinist, and that he hung himself, after I saw the scars he had left on her body.

I pulled a muscle in my neck within the first day of communicating with her (before physically meeting). It was out of whack for the next couple of days, until I saw her. Though Odin hung by his foot, according to seemingly common ideas, I've seen other interpretations. Hanging by the neck may not be completely out of resonance. Of course, I'm not sure.

I was involved with this Rebecca for about nine days, until around Valentines day.

I could go further- I may try later.

...I thought it was interesting, though I didn't rest on it, that Odin is "Son of Bor", and the hospital I was born in after my mother went into labor in church, was "Son of Boar" (hyphen "Hyde", which means "large tract of land").
 
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crazy to think that 3 months and 9 days elapsed between your posts during which an almost incalculable number of events transpired which weren't, it appears, mystically connected in any way at all :)

yesterday, i made bouillabaisse. today, i went to the post office. not necessarily connected. just saying.

alasdair
 
Hey man, just because you don't like me doesn't mean you need to attack me every chance you get. You really have no idea, and its funny how arrogant you are. I don't exist nor are my observations of synchronicity only on Bluelight (or anywhere where I write them). Why else might I abstain from this forum? Closed minded, cynical-sarcastic fucks like you whose sole purpose seems to be to criticize. Way to go, admin.

Trust me- this is merely frustration with your need to respond to everything I post however you do (often missing anything/everything). I don't need your validation.

If you are being cryptic, I'd rather you didn't. Just saying. :)
 
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