It's probably gone on much longer, but I can say for sure that I've noticed it more in the last 18 months than I had before. My noticing it might just be from a conscious effort to catch it or in fact the greater realization of it happening.
What I've been experiencing is an increased amount of synchronization with time. And, by this, I mean more often than not my subconscious and conscious mind are coming together at the cross roads of time as the digital clock closest me registers the same number for the time.
5:55, 2:22, 3:33... I could go on and on. Don't think for an instance that I haven't considered the how or why of it. Am I watching the clock to much? Could be...while waiting for some cosmic sign or message.
But, I can find the argument for that in that even in the late hours of the night when my sound sleep is roused, low and behold the point I open my eyes is that same synchronous time.
Some mornings it's 3:33 and some it's 4:44. What's even more unnerving is the snoozed alarm that goes off at 20 past five, awakes me again at 5:55.
My rational mind wants to say it's just coincidence, my mind following a pattern that is being trained to into recognition of the similar clock face - it's looking for patterns in numbers.
My irrational mind, that unconscious force of the invisible aeather, says that it's a message. A warning of approaching rocks or a ribbon of acknowledgement for being in the right balance of space and time for what I'm doing. Like a barometer measuring the right place and the right time of my spiritual existence. All is right in the spiritual house and here is your proof, or beware the psychic shoals of not being in your cosmic perpendicular.
At times it's unnerving...at others it's a great comfort. I've come to see it in the way a psychic reads his tarot... It tells me what I need to hear or see when I need to hear or see it.
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