Catching the Bug of Synchronicity
Synchronicities are those moments of "meaningful coincidence" when the boundary dissolves between the inner and the outer. At the synchronistic moment, just like a dream, our internal, subjective state appears, as if materialized in, as and through the outside world. Touching the heart of our being, synchronicities are moments in time in which there is a fissure in the fabric of what we have taken for reality and there is a bleed through from a higher dimension outside of time. Synchronicities are expressions of the dreamlike nature of reality, as they are moments in time when the timeless, dreamlike nature of the universe shines forth its radiance and openly reveals itself to us, offering us an open doorway to lucidity.
Synchronicity was one of Jung's most profound yet least understood discoveries, in part because it cannot be appreciated until we personally step into and experience the synchronistic realm for ourselves. Jung's discovery of synchronicity was in a sense the parallel in the realm of psychology to Einstein's discovery of the law of relativity in physics. Because it is so radically discontinuous with our conventional notions of the nature of reality, the experience of synchronicity is so literally mind-blowing that Jung contemplated this phenomenon for over twenty years before he published his thinking about it. Jung's synchronistic universe was a new world view which embraced linear causality while simultaneously transcending it. A synchronistic universe balances and complements the mechanistic world of linear causality with a realm that is outside of space, time and causality. In a synchronicity, two heterogeneous world-systems, the causal and acausal, interlock and interpenetrate each other for a moment in time, which is both an expression of while creating in the field an aspect of our wholeness to manifest. The synchronistic universe is beginning-less in that we are participating in its creation right now, which is why Jung calls it "an act of creation in time."
To illustrate what he meant by the word synchronicity, Jung brings up an experience he shared with a patient of his. This particular patient was very caught in her head, and the analysis was seemingly going nowhere. She was stuck, trapped in the self-created prison of her own mind. Jung realized there was nothing he could do. In Jung's words, "I had to confine myself to the hope that something unexpected and irrational would turn up, something that would burst the intellectual retort in which she had sealed herself." She had an impressive dream the night before, in which someone offered her a golden scarab -- a valuable piece of jewelry. At the moment she was telling Jung the dream, there was a tapping on the office window. Jung opened up the window and a scarabaeid beetle, whose gold-green color closely resembles that of a golden scarab, flew into the room. Jung caught the beetle in his hand, handed it to her and said, "Here is your scarab."
The shock of recognition in the synchronistic moment in which Jung's patient realized her dream of the previous night was being both literally and symbolically enacted in her waking life, pierced through her resistance and cracked her defensive shell wide open. At the moment of synchronistic transmission, a fundamental shift in perception took place within her which inwardly transformed her and made her receptive in a new way. From that point on, Jung commented, "The treatment could now be continued with satisfactory results."
There was no conventional, linear causal link between the patient's dream and the beetle tapping on the window the next day. But there was clearly an equivalence and meaningful connection between the two co-related events which was not based on linear causality. In addition, the patient, as an active, egoic agent in space and time, didn't cause or create the synchronicity, which was acausal and happened of its own accord. And yet, in some mysterious way, the beetle tapping on the window was intimately related to her.
To quote Jung, "Synchronicity is no more baffling or mysterious than the discontinuities of physics. It is only the ingrained belief in the sovereign power of causality that creates intellectual difficulties and makes it appear unthinkable that causeless events exist or could ever exist. But if they do, then we must regard them as creative acts, as the continuous creation of a pattern that exists from all eternity, repeats itself sporadically, and is not derivable from any known antecedents." This quote by Jung has an interesting footnote which adds the following, "Continuous creation is to be thought of not only as a series of successive acts of creation, but also as the eternal presence of the one creative act."
Synchronicities are cystallizations in linear time of a nonlinear, acausal, atemporal process, windows into the realm outside of time and space, a world in which we ourselves are active participants in and of "the one creative act." Synchronicities are both timeless and temporal, which is to say they are possessed of a double nature with regard to time. Synchronicities can be deeply religious and mystical experiences, expanding our sense of who we imagine we are and transforming our intimate relationship with ourselves.
Synchronicities are expressions of the dreamlike nature of reality -- like with Jung's patient, our night dreams can manifest in our waking life, but also in the sense that, just like with our dreams at night, our inner process is given shape through the seemingly outer world. In a night dream, the seemingly outer dreamscape is synchronistically reflecting the internal psyche of the dreamer, as the dream is not separate from the inner world but is nothing other than the psyche within apparently externalized. There is an instantaneous correspondence between the inner and outer worlds not because they are two separate dimensions that are communicating faster than the speed of light, but because they are inseparably united as one seamless, already unified, whole continuum.
Being unmediated manifestations of the dreamlike nature of reality, we can interpret synchronicities just like we would interpret a dream. Mythologically speaking, a scarab is an archetypal symbol which represents, as in ancient Egypt, death/rebirth and transformation. Gold symbolically represents the highest value. Being offered a golden scarab in both her night and waking dreams was a form of synchronistic notarization by the archetype, highlighting its arrival on the scene. The synchronicity was an expression of -- as well as the doorway through which -- Jung's patient was personally enacting an archetypal process of the renewal of consciousness. The synchronicity bore the stamp of the excited archetype, revealing to her and making real in time that she was actually taking part in a timeless, mythic drama of death and rebirth. Catapulting her out of the limited frame of reference of the conceptual mind, the synchronistic moment helped her access a deeper part of herself, as well as re-connecting her to the universe at large in which she lived.
Synchronicities are both the vehicle through which and an expression of the fact that we are waking up to the dreamlike nature of the universe. Being genuine wake up calls from the awakened part of ourselves, synchronicities are emanations of the part of ourselves that is waking up projected into time.
What I call the "deeper, dreaming Self," is the part of us that is the dreamer of both our night and waking dreams. Being "nonlocal," which is to say not bound by the conventional laws of space and time, as well as being multi-dimensional, the deeper, dreaming Self can simultaneously express itself through inner experiences such as inspirations and dreams as well as by attracting events in the seemingly outer world so as to coagulate itself in embodied form.
The deeper, dreaming Self was simultaneously the dreamer of the golden scarab in the patient's night dream, the inspiration for her to tell Jung the dream in their session, the source of the beetle which was tapping on the window at exactly the right moment, the impulse which animated Jung to open the window, catch the beetle, offer it to his patient and say what he said, as well as the patient's inner, revelatory experience of transformation which was the result. Being multi-faceted and multi-channeled, the deeper, dreaming Self nonlocally arranged all these dimensions enfolded within the field into a singular psycho-physical experiential gestalt in which the oneness of spirit and matter became visible.
Interestingly, the synchronicity with Jung and his patient was an experience in which Jung himself played an active, participatory role. As the synchronistic moment was irrupting into time, he found himself dreamed up by his patient to pick up and play out a role in her dreaming process. At the moment of synchronicity, Jung went from passively sitting in the audience hearing about her process to being drafted into the act and stepping into a scene in the play of his patient's mind. Not merely witnessing his patient's synchronicity, he found himself spontaneously enacting it with her, playing his part and saying his lines perfectly, as if sent by central casting. In offering her the precious jewel of a golden scarab symbolizing death and rebirth, Jung spontaneously found himself being an open instrument for the synchronistic universe to manifest itself through him into materialized form and express itself in our world.
Jung and his patient were reciprocally collaborating in dreaming up their shared synchronistic event together. They became "quantum entangled," interdependently and inseparably merged in the co-creation of each other's synchronicity. The synchronicity was not monopolized by Jung's patient, as it didn't solely belong just to her. Participating in his patient's synchronicity, Jung was at the same time just as much having a living experience in and of his own synchronicity. Even though the synchronicity was a reflection of his patient's inner landscape, it was simultaneously a synchronistic reflection of a deeper process taking place within Jung, too. For Jung to be hearing a patient's dream of a golden scarab and to have a golden scarab fly into his office was an externalized, synchronistic reflection of the archetypal process of death and rebirth which was happening inside of him. It is noteworthy that a synchronistic event can collectively reflect and be mutually shared by more than one person in both similar and singularly unique ways.
To experience a synchronistic event is to necessarily be changed at our core. No one could have convinced Jung's patient that her synchronistic experience should be dismissed as a mere coincidence, as she had an inner knowing of its meaningfulness due to how it transformed her. She no longer lived in a dis-enchanted universe.
Synchronicities by their very nature demand our active participation, as they are not something we can just passively watch and remain unaffected by. Imbued with a deeper fragrance of meaning, a synchronistic event is a revelation which contains within it a potency to insinuate itself into our very being and alter us from within. Synchronicities can transform us on a cellular level, as they are crystallizations into and out of the space of consciousness itself that have form-ulated themselves into our dimension as an expression of the part of us that is already awakened. Synchronicities' inherent revelatory nature is ultimately offering us the realization that we are playing an active, participatory and hence, co-creative role in the unfoldment of the universe.
Registering the revelation embedded in the synchronistic moment is to necessarily have an expansion of consciousness, as the lens through which we view, interpret and place meaning on the nature of our experience has broadened by and through the very synchronicity itself. Because it is rich in the nutrient of meaning, a synchronistic event affects and deepens our state of awareness and perception, which is another way of saying that synchronicities are expressions of consciousness itself. Just like symbols in a dream, synchronicities do not exist objectively, separate from our own mind.
Synchronistic moments feel like grace, as they induce in us the feeling that we are right where we are supposed to be. Being numinous, synchronicities have a strong feeling component and emotional charge, which is both an expression of while simultaneously flowing into, influencing and altering the surrounding field of consciousness. A manifestation of the field as a whole, synchronicities are a field phenomenon, and to receive their full blessing we need to relate to them as such.
Synchronicities are a reflection of the deeper, underlying nonlocal field of consciousness waking up to itself through us. The gift of synchronicity cannot be realized from the point of view which imagines we exist as a separate person who is "other" than the field in which we are arising. Jung and his patient's shared synchronistic event was a living experience of being connected to something greater than themselves. Synchronicities are acute outbreaks of the archetypal, collective mind-field crystallized into our personal sphere through the third-dimensional medium of time and space.
Synchronicities are glimpses of transcendental unity, what in Latin is called the "unus mundus," the one world. The unus mundus is the unitary and unifying realm which underlies, pervades and contains all dimensions of our experience. The unus mundus, just like the deeper, dreaming Self, is a psycho-physical reality, a universe beyond time and outside of space in which psyche and matter are inseparably co-joined as interconnected parts of a deeper, unified field. The unus mundus is a world in which we have already woken up. It is a realm beyond duality, beyond the opposites, beyond even the concept of beyond. In the unus mundus, opposites like matter and psyche form the outer and inner aspects of the same transcendental reality. Revealing its designs through events in the outer world as well as the psychic landscape within, the unus mundus is actualizing itself in time as we divine our wholeness through the synchronistic clues encoded within the fabric of experience itself.
Paradoxically, synchronicities are a living, unmediated materialization of our unconscious, while simultaneously being a nonlocalized manifestation of the part of us that's waking up into a more expanded consciousness. Like a genuine symbol, synchronicities are utterances of the soul, as they contain, are an expression of and unite the opposites. Synchronicities are soul-making in action.
ARCHETYPES
Synchronicities occur when we step out of the personal dimension of our experience and access what is called the archetypal dimension of experience. If we are absorbed in and identified with the person-alistic perspective, we person-alize our experience, imagining we exist as a separate person isolated from the space around us. We thus become entranced into a particularized point of view which develops a seemingly autonomous life of its own and becomes a self-reinforcing feedback loop, a true "self" fulfilling prophecy. To become identified with the fixed reference point of the separate self limits our freedom, entraps our creative potency and hinders our compassion. To the extent we recognize the dreamlike nature of our situation, however, we step out of a person-alistic and reductive viewpoint based on linear causality (i.e., the perspective of the illusory skin-encapsulated ego) into a more archetypal perspective in which we find ourselves playing roles in an eternal, mythic and divine drama of incarnation.
The synchronicity with Jung's patient was revealing something not just about her inner, personal process, but was a revelation of a deep, archetypal process which exists within the collective unconscious itself. The synchronicity was simultaneously revealing a dynamic which is both personal and collective -- it is at the moment of being truly deadlocked that a deeper archetypal dynamic within the psyche becomes activated and nonlocally expresses itself synchronistically in and through the canvas of the seemingly outer world, as well as within ourselves. To quote Jung, "The patient with the scarab found herself in an 'impossible' situation because the treatment had got stuck and there seemed to be no way out of the impasse...It is this kind of situation that constellates the archetype with the greatest regularity." What is true individually is also true collectively -- when we, as a species, find ourselves in an "impossible" situation with no exit plan, it is this very kind of dilemma which constellates the healing and revelatory archetypal realm to become synchronistically activated.
Though it sounds like a big, fancy word, an "archetype" is something we all experience and know intimately from the inside. Indefinable, an archetype is like a psychological instinct or informational field of influence which patterns our psyche, our experience of the world around us and how we experience ourselves. Jung calls archetypes "typical modes of apprehension." An archetype is like the underlying grid-line or blue print which in-forms and structures how we perceive, interpret and respond to our experience.
The personal dimension literalizes our experiences, while the archetypal dimension symbolizes, mythologizes and dreams into our experiences with the utmost creative imagination. Archetypes are the image-making factor in the psyche, informing and giving shape to the images in our mind and the dreams of our soul, and as such, they insist on being approached imaginatively.
When an archetype gets activated within us, it nonlocally constellates itself outwardly in the surrounding field. Conversely, when an archetype is activated in the seemingly outer field, it simultaneously constellates and is a synchronistic reflection of the same activated archetype within ourselves. An activated archetype's magnetic field-of-force orders and organizes the entire field to synchronistically re-arrange itself so as to embody the archetype "in form." The archetype is thus pure inform-ation. Archetypes nonlocally exert their in-forming influence through the frictionless and super-fluid medium of the collective unconscious itself. The archetypal, synchronistic realm vaporizes illusory boundaries -- revealing spirit -- and builds bridges which mediate and connect the inner and the outer, the conscious and the unconscious, and dreaming and waking.
Synchronicities occur at times of deep archetypal excitation in the field, which is to say moments of crisis, transition, creative tension and dynamic intensity. The archetype that gets activated by the field precipitates itself into the field as a synchronistic expression of the very field which activated it. Periods of disturbance in our world are both a manifestation of and trigger for a corresponding archetype in the collective unconscious of humanity to draw to itself everything it needs to synchronistically render itself visible in form. Times of distress, both individually and collectively, catalyze a deeper, self-regulating and healing archetypal process to awaken within the human psyche which simultaneously expresses itself throughout the whole universe.
There is a profound and intimate synchronistic correlation between what is happening deep within the collective unconscious of humanity and what is playing out collectively on the world stage. Just like a dream, whatever we are unconscious of gets dreamed up and out-pictured in and as our waking dreamscape. What plays out in one person's night dream is a reflection of their inner process; similarly what is getting dreamed up by all six and a half billion of us on the world stage is a reflection of a process going on deep inside of the collective unconscious of humanity.
When a formless archetype of the collective unconscious is at the point of becoming conscious and incarnating, it has an energetic charge that will seize people, get them in its grip and compel them to act itself out so as to give shape and form to itself. What we are unconscious of and don't remember, we act out in the outside world.
Like the underlying, invisible axial system is the skeleton of an emerging crystal, the archetypes of the collective unconscious in-form, pattern and structure our unconscious itself. The inner archetypal dimension is revealing itself by influencing and animating our unconscious, causing us to act out and give shape to the archetypal realm in the world theater. This is happening both individually and collectively on the world stage.
Archetypes can possess individuals or whole nations. Archetypes bedazzle consciousness in such a way that it becomes blind to its own assumed standpoint. When an archetype takes over a person, group or nation, they can be said to be the incarnation or the revelation of the formless, transpersonal archetype in human form, as they synchronistically em-body and mirror back to us this archetypal dynamic which exists deep inside of all of us. When the archetypal realm incarnates, something of the eternal, imperishable dimension synchronistically reveals itself to us as it enters the realm of time and embodiment. Synchronicities are revelations in the nick of time. As our present moment in time indicates, whether we continue to destroy ourselves or wake ourselves up depends upon whether or not we recognize what is synchronistically being revealed to us.
What we don't remember, we aren't associated with. Our dis-memberment from our experience and dis-association from a part of ourselves polarizes and empowers our split-off part to project itself outside of ourselves and express itself by acting itself out in the outside world. We will either become possessed by our split-off part and unconsciously act it out in the world, or we will project it out so that we dream up the seemingly outer universe to act it out for us. This is another way of saying that our waking universe is a function of our consciousness, or lack thereof.
When an archetype synchronistically manifests itself in full-bodied form in the outside world, its full blown localized revelation in time is necessarily correlated to -- and an unmediated manifestation of -- a more fundamental, nonlocal condition which simultaneously exists both outside of time and inside the timeless part of ourselves. An archetype synchronistically revealing itself in the outside world is a reflection that this same condition is in the process of being inwardly realized. The outer, synchronistic materialization of the inner, archetypal process is itself the vehicle through which the archetypal process both actualizes itself in space and time and is inwardly realized.
The spirit that animates synchronicities, if we can speak of such immaterial matters, is the same spirit which inspires our dreams at night. This spirit, the aforementioned "unus mundus" or "deeper, dreaming Self," is dreaming our dreams at night, our life during the day, as well as ourselves. The unus mundus/deeper, dreaming Self arranges situations in our life, both micro and macrocosmically as a way of synchronizing itself, which propels us into greater alignment with the implicate field of open possibility, as we refine and re-find ourselves in each moment anew. To the extent we realize the dreamlike nature of reality, the universe becomes a continually unfolding oracle as we become a revelation to ourselves.
In a synchronicity, the conjunction of two cosmic principles, namely psyche and matter, takes place, and in the process a real exchange of attributes occurs as well. In such situations the psyche behaves as if it were material and matter behaves as if it were an expression of the psyche. Synchronicities are emanations of the sacred marriage in alchemy, where the opposites of spirit and matter reciprocally inform each other as they unite in a timeless embrace.
Instead of orienting ourselves one-sidedly just to the spiritual to the exclusion of matter, or material matters disconnected from spirit, Jung felt that the psychological/spiritual task of our unique time in history is to live and incarnate the realization of the unity of spirit and matter which synchronistic events are revealing to us. Instead of, or in addition to the spirit coming down from the heavens above, spirit's guidance is emerging and rising up from within matter itself and is waiting to be recognized.
Subjectively, synchronistic phenomena evoke in us the feeling that we are not alone, that there is a silent partner that we share our lives with who is dreaming with us. It is as if there is an autonomous factor deep within us arranging our experiences so as to help us to wake up. Part and parcel of a synchronistic event's numinosity is its sense of meeting the "wholly other," whether it be within ourselves or through the medium of the outside world. Paradoxically, through synchronicities we connect with ourselves by becoming introduced to the part of ourselves which is other than who we imagine ourselves to be.
Recognizing the synchronistic matrix which patterns our experience empowers us to be creative, co-operative and active partners in our own awakening process. The more we are open for synchronicities to happen, the more they happen, for synchronicities, just like symbols in a dream, are not separate from the dreamer, which in this case is us. To the extent we recognize the dreamlike nature of our waking universe is the degree to which our life is experienced as synchronistic. Once we become lucid in our waking dream and recognize that we live in a synchronistic universe by our very nature, the universe has no choice but to shape-shift and reflect back our realization by materializing itself synchronistically.
Being initiatory rites of passage, synchronicities empower us to view life synchronistically. Seeing through synchronistic eyes has nothing to do with overlaying a fabricated interpretation upon events to make them appear as if they are synchronistic. Seeing synchronistically simply involves recognizing the underlying synchronistic web which is always weaving itself through our experience. This is analogous to how being inside of a night dream and viewing the dream as if it were a dream would have the instantaneous effect of allowing the dream to more profoundly manifest its dreamlike nature. Changing our perspective within the dream didn't cause the dream to become a dream; the dream had always been a dream, we just hadn't recognized it before. Similarly, we live in a synchronistic universe, and by recognizing this, we allow the universe to manifest itself more synchronistically.
Synchronicities are like "cultures" from another dimension which create and enrich culture in ours. Like a bug in the system, synchronicities are cultures which virally propagate themselves through the field of consciousness, which means that synchronistic awareness is contagious. Synchronistic awareness, the consciousness that recognizes the synchronistic nature of the universe and has become lucid in the dream of life, is something we can turn each other onto and catch from one another. Synchronistic awareness is the invocation and revelation of the "eternal presence of the one creative act" in which we are all continually sharing, partaking and participating. Synchronistic awareness activates and reproduces itself in and through the field, as it is self-generating in nature, which is to say it is birthing itself through our consciousness into the world.
Just like Jung, we can help each other catch the "bug" of synchronicity. We can co-operatively cultivate a net-work of allies who creatively collaborate in bringing forth the precious jewel of synchronicity. The archetypal field becomes greatly potentiated for synchronicities when we get "in sync" with other people who are also waking up to the synchronistic universe. A field which is lubricated for stimulating and stabilizing lucidity gets conjured up when we get in phase with each other through the shared, open heart of synchronistic awareness. Co-operatively engaged, synchronistic awareness activates our collective genius and creates true culture in that it effortlessly, endlessly, nonlocally and virally transmits and fractally reiterates itself throughout time and space. Shared synchronistic awareness magnetically draws and attracts the universe into itself, materializing itself in, as and through life itself, creating a revelatory universe in the process.
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I saw that!
the truth is not out there. we are here.
Very interesting, but are you saying that its only syncronisity, and it has no real meaning? That it was a real coinsidence but not actually a sign of anything to come? I can see how that can be true. I had a dream that I was sitting at a bar in someones garage and across the bar a black woman sat and she told me a story that I could not hear. I remember thinking "what is this bar doing in this garage?", and "what is she telling me?" When I woke up I was baffled because most of my dreams are inner reflections of my waking life, this dream was just plain insignificant. It was different than a normal dream and had a different feel to it. Later in my life, maybe a month, maybe a year or so I found myself there. In someones garage sitting at a bar. Except it wasn't at all odd to me cause it was real. I was at an after-party, and met some new people who had a real nice bar set up in there garage. Lo and behold there she was too. This time I was able to hear her story and as soon as I realized I was living the dream I had, I tuned into her story. But her story she was telling me, had no meaning to it. It was about her son and some girl named maddy and how close they were. I tried to find the syncronicity of the story, but there was nothing. I was left in the same predicamate as I was when I had the dream and that was with the question "Why would I dream something like that?" Except the question was a harder question now. I dreamt the dream cause I would live it later, I remembered the dream in that exact syncronicty, but there was no signs to follow. No oracle, no harm or danger on its way. I even went as far as to tell the lady about my dream in hopes of finding a sign of what it meant and why I dreamt it. It was something significant about her story, that had no synronicty. She had no answers for me either. I push it off in thinking that somewhere in my life time, some time down the far road the story she told me will find its meaning and be in sync with the dream and the experience.. wow what a revalation there huh.. the dream the experience and the story. is that not an archetypal syncronicity there? Is this true to believe that these syncronicitys have some meaning to them, as either warning signs or welcome signs? I did feel like I was in the right place at the right time but I was left feeling unfullfilled as if it was not finished yet. Again Im left with the question of why? and wouldn't be happy to hear the answer if it went either way. If it had no meaning if it wasnt a sign but just a syncronicity of coincidence, then why dream something before it happens? It would then be an empty meaningless precognative dream. on the other hand which I lean more on, is that it was a sign, and what is it trying to tell me and why. To dream something before it happens because of pure fate and unbriddled destiny, makes me wonder what fate has in store for me.Yay!
Bore The Stamp
synchronicities sometime around 1987/8 ............................................ I used to show people (& still do) what to them must often seem like an ability to influence what happens around me or on the TV/radio, i had realized by this time it was something else's ability to change mine and other peoples perception of our surroundings in such a way as to deliver messages to me or whatever else it chose, and i would have probably always explained to people before hand something to that effect, anyway, one time i was showing one of my brothers and his girlfriend this seeming ability---> ........................................ so, we gathered round the TV, i probably said something like 'watch what happens as i talk and motion with it', then switched it on, saying out loud the first thing that dropped into my mind "i'll just go and make a cup of tea" while walking in the direction of the kitchen, a fraction of a second later behind me i hear a woman on the tv say "i'll just go and make a cup of tea" my brother and his girlfriend laughed, her saying "ha, she set off into the kitchen as you did, your playing back a video", ............................................ "ok then" i said "change to whatever channel you wish, so you know i'm not cheating with a pre-recorded videotape or whatever",she did, ................................................. they seemed astonished as i and the tv performed in harmony sort of, after about five or six sets of lots of really obviously linked goings on between us, i said "i'll try to find some cryptic clue for the tv to mess with or something really hard for the tv to follow, and set off to do so, meantime i could hear them still changing channels as i walked away, ............................................... i looked around for a while till a white paint tin with black paint dribbles down the side caught my eye, i grabbed this then noticed a magnifying glass nearby i picked this up also then walked back towards the tv my brother & his girlfriend, wondering if i can defeat the tv's feedback as they finalised their decision of channel, .......................................... it came to mind to hold the black & white paint tin in one hand and move the magnifying glass back and fro focusing in and out on it, ................................................. the tv didnt seem to respond to me this time,.......... "oh well i don't suppose i can expect it to happen all the time" i said, ........................................ "no wait" said my brother keith,....... "you said you was going to be cryptic and hard to follow, look how it's answered you", ........................ pointing out the diagram of a man and a scaled up man sized penguin that one of the Monty Python team was pointing towards,................... saying something akin to "if you scaled up a penguin to a size of sixty six foot then the penguin would have a brain bigger than a full sized man", ............................. and to demonstrate this point each was awarded a number of little illustrated tennis racquets depicting their IQ score and that of bbc program planers in comparison. .................................................... i had to admit that was cryptic of the TV, .................. black & white paint-tin (penguin),.......the different scales of comparison (me zooming in & out with the magnifying glass) the little tennis racquet IQ score indicators (magnifying glass shaped),...... and maybe a few more in there besides, ........................................................anyway ('it')=(whatever decided the events would happen) illustrated a few things to all three of us,............. it can be cryptic, it can be subtle, and it can be very very obvious (or not) to whomever it chooses. .......................................
~be-tells~
Beyond Those Synchronicities
MsET.......many times i've dreampt very vividly.......& watched fascinated at some later date as the dreams contents unfolded into my perceived reality........... This sort of thing happening over & over again makes certain things very obvious......... with these experiences under ones belt & the addition of reflection & contemplation many more things can become clearly revealed....................... I have found that most often once a dream & subsequent coincidental events have been unfolded before my consciousness, then at many later dates there are more coincidental links & synchromeshed events with elements contained that further augument better understanding........................
~BuoyanTly Synching~
...there are a lot of
...there are a lot of different ways to talk about synchroncity. Paul's method is to borrow a lot from a guy Jung who happened to be way ahead of his time. But I think Paul and Jung are actually unduly modest about it all. Synchronicities exist in every moment and every fraction of a moment however small you'd like to imagine. In other words, to say it in reverse from the way it's usually said, synchronicities are so commonplace because they exist in each infinitessimally small moment. That is, they reflect in every moment the nature of reality and the way things happen. The world is created in each and every moment by consciousness. The particle and the wave oblige you when you observe -- otherwise it is in neither. This is a lot like a synchronous event. Notice it and it is as real as an electron. Cheers.
There is ordinary and extraordinary magic in every moment.
Alignment of consciousness with spirit
Precisely timed events... mental & physical... happening in an obviously 'syncronized relationship'... are both designed & percieved exactly as was intended by the initiator of those events ......... ...............
the so called 'consciousness' to which they are applied receives them precisely as intended....regardless of mental & physical condition...........................
Only via actual personal experiences...the more the better...... can one have even the slightest ability to hold an informed opinion regarding them.....................
Synchronus events are part of a communication system..........................................when they are made to happen rapidly & continuously for some lengh as i'm made conscious of them .. they can & do form some part of a message delivery from the creator of my consciousness/reality/perception. ........................
I can only 'know' this because i'm allowed to know.......................
'It' can be cryptic, 'it' can be subtle, and 'it' can be very very obvious (or not) to whomever 'it' chooses. .............................................................
the words to a song from Pink Floyds album 'Dark Side Of The Moon'.................
called 'Eclipse'.......wrote by 'Roger Waters' ..
All that you touch ...............
All that you see
All that you taste
All you feel.
All that you love
All that you hate
All you distrust
All you save.
All that you give
All that you deal
All that you buy, beg, borrow or steal.
All you create
All you destroy
All that you do
All that you say.
All that you eat
And everyone you meet
All that you slight
And everyone you fight.
All that is now
All that is gone
All that's to come and everything under the sun is in tune
But The Sun is eclipsed by the moon. .....................................................
"There is no dark side of the moon really. Matter of fact it's all dark." ............................
~Behind The Scenery~
message delivery system
Hi bts,
It's exciting to read your thoughts on this. I am currently in the final stages of an article for RS that is based entirely on what I believe is information received through synchronicities in the way that you describe - repeated synchronistic events that seem to form an overall communication. Your comments are the first time I've heard someone else say these things, that synchronicities are a message delivery system. Would you mind if I quote you to show that others are experiencing this concept as well?
John
The Ark Of The Covenant
Yesterday, was a beautiful day. It felt like the first day of winter. A nip in the breeze, leaves dangling from trees, a light cold drizzle happened but it only lasted for a little while. The sun was shinning bright by mid-afternoon and I was about to walk out the door. Someone was going to cook some fried chicken but the person who was going to make it was tired and cancelled out. And so I changed plans. I called my neighbor Mary and asked her if she would like to cook out. She said she would and so I brought over the slab of ribs from my refrigerator, a few potatoes, and a bag of spinach.
Mary was cleaning her house when I arrived and after putting the food away I walked out to the back yard and started a fire in the fire pit. I walked back into the house and asked if she had a recipe for pumpkin pie. She looked in her cookbook and said she did. I looked at the ingredients in the recipe book and told her I would be back.
Amy was picking up the leaves in front of her home when I arrived. She had four pumpkins sitting on the porch, two big ones and two little ones, leftovers from Halloween. Amy is another neighbor of mine and I thought maybe she wouldn’t need the pumpkins any longer. I asked her what she was going to do with them.
“Throw them out,” she said.
“I want to make pumpkin pie,” I replied then asked. “Can I have them?”
“Sure, take them, but you can’t tell my boys where they went. They’ll be upset if they knew you made pie out of them.”
It was a deal and I took three of the four pumpkins and drove to the store to buy the extra ingredients to make the pumpkin pie. Now, if you want a good recipe for pumpkin pie, it goes like this… Cut pumpkin in pieces and turn shell side up in the oven, wait until pumpkin husk on bottom become really soft. Take pumpkin out of oven and clean husk from shell, you’ll need two cups of pumpkin. Place two cups of pumpkin in bowl along with ½ teaspoon ginger, nutmeg, and allspice; then add, 1 tablespoon cinnamon; 1 cup sugar; two eggs; one can condensed milk; and 1 package unflavored gelatin. Mush it all down and together with a fork, place in pot and cook until boiling while stirring for 3-4 minutes. Take off the stove and place in gram cracker crust. Place in refrigerator and let settle.
As the pumpkin cooked in the oven, I smoked the ribs over the open fire and placed the tinfoiled potatoes under the hot coals. While the pork and potatoes were cooking, the pie and salad and brown sugar carrots were made. Mary finished cleaning her home and we sat down to eat a First Day of Winter Feast.
The feast was good and I left full but returned around nighttime with a few brews. The coals were still hot in the fire pit and all I had to do to get the fire going again was place the logs on the coals. And as the fire began to grow again, Mary walked out and sat with me. We spoke about the Winter arriving and even asked the wind to keep it mild in Cincinnati this season. The wind seemed to respond.
“The Ark of the Covenant?” Mary then asked me. “Do you believe in the Ark of the Covenent?”
“Yes, I do, look around, we’re in it.” I answered looking into the sky and the clouds passing by silhouetted by the half moon rising. A wind blew the leaves on the trees and bells of a church nearby began to ring wildly. “This is the Ark of the Covenant,” I said again.
“The bells? Why are the bells ringing?” Mary answered as she spoke about a connection to the Spirit. And even when she was done speaking about this connection, the church bells kept ringing wildly. We wondered why the church bells had begun to ring this way just when we began speaking about the Ark of the Covenant. We spoke about the Great Creator, The Ark of the Covenant, The Great Spirit, and I am. We made the sign of the cross as we spoke the four directions. We realized no man can place anything as beautiful or powerful as nature, and the moon, and the entire Universe in any golden box.
"Continuous creation is to be thought of not only as a series of successive acts of creation, but also as the eternal presence of the one creative act." Jung is quoted as saying. “I believe this is the “I am”. We created a new idea that worked for us and it made complete sense. We also gave to the Great Creator the image of the Warrior; to the Ark of the Covenant – the image of the Teacher; to the Great Spirit – the image of the visionary; and to the “I Am” – the image of Healer. We placed them in the sign of our cross and would end with a closed hand pounding the heart, as we would say, and the Healer holds the drum.
The bells finally stopped ringing wildly and we marveled at our new way of looking at the world and the Ark of the Covenant. We sat by the fire and then spoke poetry about the First Day of Winter. And when the fire started to die down we went inside and ate the pumpkin pie. First, we sprayed some whip cream on it and then covered it in Raspberry Vinaigrette. We laughed when we talked about us now eating the Ark of the Covenant and it was really good.
And like the day, and the wind, and the fire, and the rain, and the Earth, it was good, and in synch. I must agree with the author here… “Spirit's guidance is emerging and rising up from within matter itself and is waiting to be recognized.”
Keep it out of a box. Hear it, see it, move with it, flow with it, eat it. Pound your heart... heal.
Now to Open the Ark
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LEJV9h06yyc&feature=related
No man can place it in a box...
You have been witness to it your whole life!
Look around you now... you are in it.
In synch with the Great Spirit!
Peace.
~Joint opp~
Feel free to quote me John.
I have found that sharing that which i'm taught is of benefit both to myself & other consciousnesses......human & otherwise......
I've been taught via communication...... reciprocating this is seemingly helpfull i'm taught.........that is the reason i write into forums such as RS...
You may find my first post into this thread of interest... going by what i see in your biographical profile........
I have hundreds or even thousands of suchlike accounts from over two decades of 'knowingly' being communed with daily
~Beyond The Self~
I'll give you $1000
I agree that sharing is key to this. Jennifer Palmer and I have been experiencing a lot of co-synchronicities lately, more so the more we communicate with each other about it. We are referring to it as the positive feedback loop and of course it can happen with anyone.
Your TV synchronicity is fantastic, especially that you were consciously trying to demonstrate something. I also have found TV a medium through which synchronicities often occur.
A kind of synchronicity that I have been experiencing recently is one where I catch little snippets of conversation from people in proximity to me that seem to be relevant to something. It’s very subjective-sounding and difficult to communicate but very real when it happens. Yesterday I had mentally written a skeleton of a song while in the shower, which I do sometimes. Later on the subway I was running it over in my head. I had been considering switching it around so guitar part B came before guitar part A. As I ran through the arrangement in my head and came to part A, someone next to me said to someone else, something like “Switch it around”, then “I like it better the other way around”. A couple seconds soon or later, it wouldn’t have been noticed.
Then today again on the subway, I spotted an article about Roger Moore in someone’s paper. As I was still in half-sleep mode, I went into a fantasy Saturday Night Live skit staring Roger Moore and Daniel Craig, the new James Bond. Playing the role of Moore, I imagined myself saying to Craig, “You don’t actually think you’re James Bond, do you?”. I decided I hadn’t said it in a funny enough way and said it again. Precisely then, someone behind me said “That was much better that time.”
A friend of mine is a psychic and does it for a living. He once said to me “You sometimes catch bits of conversation from others that seem to be relevant of their context. This is done intentionally. The people speaking are not aware of being involved in this.” I had never told him, or anyone else, about this phenomenon.
To me, this demonstrates that there is an underpinning to our reality - as David Bohm puts it, our reality is a projection of a higher-dimensional order. I don't see synchronicities as anomalies, any more than a window in an anomaly in a wall. I think they are more of a glimpse through to the next level.
Synchronicity
Synchronicities? Coincidences!
Synchronicities?
Coincidences!
That's all.
No meanings, no prophecies, just plain old probabilities.
Just do the math. Things likes that are probable.
re-cognize
Hello,
I've been a lurker on here for a while and thought I would give a few words.
When I first started having sychronistic events appear in my life, I was truelly astonished and in AWE. Could it be that reality is interactive and information not bound by a constrictive line of time?!! Wow.
Now as the coincidences have multiplied and taken up a place in my day-to-day the glamer has worn off and underneigh the glitter is a solid: OK okay now what is going on here? And what do I do with it. For me it started to become tied with ESP...I had a week of friends being able to txt messege me in my brain if my phone/computer was off. The minute I said something there it was. The more equisite ones left me feeling like I was in the matrix.... Actually synchronicity became somewhat annoying.....an enough already! kind of thing....and also I began to feel trapped by it. Trapped by patterns set in place. Some of which appeared to not be of any use to me.
....Or maybe it's a mental tool or faculty we are learning. Think back to being a infant looking out at the world and learning to see. How long did you look at the blocks before you could move them? How long did you wave them around before you built something with them? The observing of the phenomena would come first.
The synchronistic sparks and dejavu are displays of consciousness's recognition of being boundless, be it for the sake of deeper meaning or a practical functionality. Once our minds re-cognize boundlessness we can begin to realize that our thoughts attract like thoughts and occurances. In loops we re-re-re-cognize, learning bit by bit..becuase at once we can't remember all of it but in time more and more of it. At the helm of a ship we stear towards our destiny using maps and compasses. In present moment awareness the poetry of interconnective time/space flourishes. And the archetypes are rocks through which tumbling history polishes until they all have reflective surfaces.
A bad mental habit is a blockage of this. We see what we are looking for.
All patterns are here.......so what are we looking for?!
For me it's not a sign but symbiosis. A simple synchroncity that one day I was walking in a grassy lot behind my school building and I realized it was in need of some cleaning, so spontaneously I picked up all the trash and took it in a bag with me. As I walked out a boy walked in with some gardening tools. I asked him what he was doing and he pointed to where I had been cleaning and said that's where a garden is going. "good thing I cleaned it!" I said and I could see a little magic in his eyes gleaming and a laugh for both of us.
Beautiful intention leads to beautiful action, the unfolding of our dreams will put us where we need to be have the courage to see and rise to the occassion of vision.
Rise To The Vison!!!!
Open the lid and see
There must be tons pulling on ropes
And the wind blows
And a question is answered
To the bells
And then the wind steadies
To a calm breeze
And the bells still ring
To a mighty flow
I hear through the air
“You have a connection with the Spirit”
The bells still ringing…
The Ark of the Covenant is open
A beam of light awakens all
From the darkness shines all bright
Dark turns to light
And Lagoons are seen
Dark blue Lagoons
Turquoise colored too
Wild daisies sway on some hillside
Over and under rocks blown by the sand
Deserts dotted with signs of life
Dunes shaped by the wind and sand
High canyons flow downstream
Cascading into a waterfall
A rainbow stands below us
Stand away and you come to see the source
Icebergs on an ocean
A forest full of trees
Soft dirt by a constant stream
Lakes brighter then green emeralds
A Star bounces off a range
A bushy tree stands high but not alone
Mountains striped with white stripes
An island over the sea coral
Peaks covered deep in snow
(One here too stands high but not alone)
A snowpack rushing into a deep hole
Huddled thin evergreens side-by-side
Lightning strikes
Another hole in the ice
Life is under water
Life is above
Life is the desert
Day again turns to night
One again stands alone
Others again stand together
Clouds form under stars
Under stars clouds disappear
The clouds then form again from underneath
A snake is formed
And there is life again
And green appears after the hard frost
Grass grows skinny and fast
Blossoms bloom
As others pop their colors quick
Branches fill empty branches
White mushrooms grow from a root
A wall is never to steep for one to climb
Waves crash against the rocky bank
Canyon beds stretch
An old lighthouse stands worn
Smoke rises from a grave
Clouds made from mountaintops
Buffalo run below on a flat plain
Fish swim under a lake
Birds fly up in the sky
A cat seems to be spying prey
Monkeys run for the ledge
A polar bear bites down on a loaf of bread
A lone wolf chases a herd of caribou
A walrus shows us his tusk
A frog jumps from a tree
Seals flee
A shark has a caught feast
Dust is kicked back into faces
A zebra stands naked but not alone
Jaws open on a shoreline
Into the deep again a munch is found
Universal colors swarm over a silhouette
In the mist all seems peaceful
A black herd walks a cracked creek
The edge of the World in blue and white and gray
And Golden Brown too
The Ark of the Covenant
I heard the bells ring again
Here all is in synch
The eared lid now stands wide open
Our hearts beat together
All is found within
Today, in living motion
We stand amazed
That no man can ever
Fit in a golden box
All the beauty of merely living life
The true Ark of the Covenant?
Look around you now
Today, in synch, you see what is in it…
To: Always New Beginnings and Always Never Endings
Peace and Love and Trust -- I hope for you.
Think I’ll eat some more of that pumpkin pie I made.
And on that day I made a good batch of vegetable soup
It was shared and fed many!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes, it's often about vision.
To All My Relations
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qLYShD8uy60
Oops!
I just try to box in too much at one time.
Now we can truly open the dream.
True images from the opened Ark.
It's allright now, because today...
The true connection is better understood!
All People Of The World
See?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qLYShD8uy60
All My Relations
Synchronicity and the Trickster
About a year ago I found myself in the grips of an archetypal figure who visited me in a dream, a figure whom I understood within the dream to be the Trickster Goddess. She "opened herself up to me" and I learned a number of revelations regarding her role in shaping our reality (situations and circumstances) as she propelled me through a terrifying funhouse ride (my life) of her design. One these revelations was that synchronicities were her little jokes. She thought moments of synchronicity to be hysterical. For several weeks after having this dream, not a day went by without the occurrence of some unlikely synchronistic event. And everytime, I could almost hear her laughter. I was never sure, however, if she was laughing with me or at me.
At the time of the dream I knew almost nothing about the trickster. Then, I stumbled across a book called Synchronicity: Through the Eyes of Science, Myth and the Trickster by Allan Combs and Mark Holland. I found in this book an external conformation of the trickster's connection to synchronicity which I had learned from my dream. It also provided an insightful understanding of how this archetypal pattern corresponds to moments of transition in one's life. The book explains the trickster's connection to Synchronicity as being appropriate to one who is a boundary figure. Hermes for example was the god of thresholds who crossed effortlessly between the Heavens and Earth, and in his role as psychopomp, escorted the dead into the Underworld. In Jungian psychology, this trickster god is seen as moving between the conscious and the unconscious, which is why Hermes is also the bringer of dreams. In Synchronicitic events, the archetypal figure of the trickster spans not just the boundaries within, but also the border between the inner and outer worlds, between the psyche and external reality.
I have come understand the figure from dream not as a god or goddess external to us, but as an archetypal form that is of us. It is the personification of a force that arises naturally through the dynamic interplay between the inner and the outer as well as between the conscious and unconscious. In that sense, the trickster's "little jokes" help reconnect one's conscious self with the often unconscious directions of the whole, archetypal Self. They jar us out of our normal, cause-effect, linear mode of thought and reinforce the mythic structures that gird our individual and collective narratives. Personally, I have come to understand this trickster dream and the subsequent (and recurrent) synchronisitic moments as marking a significant moment of transition in the direction of my life and in the process of individuation, a herma marking the beginning of a new path.
Though I remain uncertain of any scientific explanations regarding "noncal fields" or the like, I do find these Jungian perspectives quite useful when dealing with such a tricky phenomenon as Synchronicity.
Working with synchronicity
Stay loose. Stay open. Stay aware.
Listen more than you talk.
"In dwelling, be close to the land. In meditation, go deep in the heart. In dealing with others, be gentle and kind. In speech, be true. In ruling, be just. In business, be competent. In action, watch the timing."
Lao Tsu
Feed the birds.
And when possible, fresh flowers in your home.
Watts in a name
relevant snippets ....
I have dou-bts you will realize it at this point John, but what you have said in your post... ("I'll give you $1000")...
It has quite a few intresting coincidental connections within it.
that not only 'I' see quite plainly...
but also i'm sure that if the right person.. someone that frequently posts into this very website.....
happens to read either..that post of yours and/or this of mine,......
he will recognize for his self...those few interesting coincidental connections....
one of the last times i chatted with this person...on some other website... he said something that has stuck in my mind since..
before i say much more though i'd like to give that person a chance to see this &/or your post.. so.......
for illustration purposes i have edited bits of your post below.... so as to highlight the more relevant to the illustration. >>>>>>>>>> ........................................................ >>>>"I'll give you $onethousand"..."for that pun on my name."
"Jennifer Palmer and I have been experiencing a lot of co-synchronicities lately," ...
"more so the more we communicate with each other about it.".....
"I went into a fantasy............staring Roger Moore and Daniel Craig,"......
"Playing the role of Moore, I imagined myself saying to Craig,"
......<<<<<<<<<< ........................................................ it's not some fantastic revelation...though yet it is revealing to a small degree..the interplay i see contained...
ok..now i'm just going to wait & see if that person is given to read this...
i hope he does...& i hope he makes comment apon it.
~Boot The System~
gem
Double Oh-oh post - that's a gem.
Kagaroo Beetles
Yesterday
I hopped in my truck
There was a mirror in the passenger seat
I looked into it
A bit foggy one
It’s been in the truck for awhile now
It drives with me to work
To where there is a feathered cottonwood
And under the feathered cottonwood
I found an old meaty bone
It looked to be chopped in half by a butcher
I wondered who or what dropped it there
Under the feathered cottonwood
I walked away and returned later
Three stray dogs sitting strong
A bitch and her partially grown pups
She barked at me and her two pups took notice
They ran away
I believe they were all mutts
And I thought of Obama
He’s looking for a stray dog
And calls himself a Mutt like me
He too holds only a seed of something
And half or more of another thing
Mutts are more then more then half of us
We’re all half male and female somewhere
In America this is who we are
Makes me think about my grandson
Polish, Celtic, Norman, German,
African, Scandinavian,
And maybe some Italian,
A drop or seed of Asian
A drop or seed of First American
A half of his Mother and Father
A quarter of me
That’s my grandson… a Mutt too
President Elect Obama needs to get a mutt too
Anything less would be treason
He could go with a half this or that dog
No purebreds not even if absolutely necessary
We can have a Mutt show
Best looking mutt on the Whitehouse Lawn wins
But I believe we already have one winner
Every year it happens on a strage
At the Miss Universe Pageant
Hmmmm… anyways,
My son and I drove around today
With that mirror between us
Hold on I hear bells ringing
I just handed a deep antler to my son
Half of the other one I held in my hand
We exchanged them back again
As gifts to each other
And the lights are back on
And the name calling has ended
And the nighttime is arriving
And I can’t stop the next day from forming
Now a woman just called me to tell me about Ohio
Running out of money for the umemployed
I hear the lines are long
See it now?
There will always be more deer then kangaroo
I hopped into my truck this morning
And right now I think about a Stag
My son’s path it crossed today
With me and the mirror between us both
And we both came to the same conclusion
We’re good at revenge
And we hold grudges
That is
Until the issue is resolved
We both kind of laughed about it
Mutts are we all…
Listen and stay seated among the council fire
Peace
Everyone stays until all agree
Today, I dance a Deer Dance for my Son and Grandson
Arabians, Jews, and Pigmies too.
P.S.
I believe that Saudi Arabia is feeling for a seat
At the Council of Peace Fire
And this is what I say to them
Send ambassadors to the African Congo
And may the Great Spirit attend
To the plight of the people
Nonviolently
Peaceful
Brave in Pure Spirit
You too Israelites
Brave In Pure Spirit
To a dance in the Congo
Together in peace
You too Pigmies
Pray for peace for All
Opps and I almost forgot the song..
For here
Today
I have seen
In the still open
Ark of the Covenant
A Stag that danced before me
And my son
Who knows?
Maybe part Australian Kangaroo too?
My son kicks with a good right hook…
I once had to kick back
And sometimes we get all tangled up
And we free ourselves
And sometimes we stick together
And see our own reflection
There is only one Mother Earth
And we are all her Children
And we are the stories of our Grandmothers.
There is a Seed somewhere
Anyways… Reflecting
It’s no small matter
The Ark of the Covenant is huge
And filled with the living
Look…
Want to see a dance where everyone is involved?
I’m sure aboriginal will do the Kangaroo…
So tonight, we’ll do the Deer and Kangaroo
A celebration of Mutts… All of us
Maybe one day we’ll dance together
In the Congo…
In Synch!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1lPTm0gDEpI
Tribally…
Everything is part of the whole.
Did you know that there are such a things called...
Kangaroo and Deer Beetles?
But some call the Deer Beetle
A Stag Beetle
And other people call it
Just a Beetle.
See?
It's all there...
Mutts too in the Ark of the Covenant.
Dance Monkey Dance!
Or hop around like a Kangaroo
Or wiggle your head like a deer
Or take a seat like a beetle
Or take off like a dog
I forgot to mention the crow I saw today
O well... he's still calling
Peace again and again and again...
And again... Peace.
yes Submitted by Sohbetatesi on Sun.. or.. Watts in a name.
'Sohbetatesi'..is that Turkish?
can you translate 'Sohbetatesi' to English?
Intresting in some senses... how people unconscious to synchronus & improbable modes of reality..... none the less perform a role within it on levels they are obviously unaware of........Zombie like.
Perhaps less intresting though.. is how people unexperienced within synchronus & improbable reality give voice to their opinions regarding it.
~Betwixt Those Sides-asunder~
Synchronicity and DMT
some article!
It seems you can catch the synchronicity bug just by reading this blog...about half an hour after reading it, "I" disappeared without a trace. And that's no joke. Cosmic joke perhaps, but...
stonehouse
synchronicity, or apophenia?
We are all aware of the search for meaning, and the all too human tendency to find meaning where there is none. We just can’t stand the thought that we might be living in an utterly meaningless universe, despite that we see signs of that possibility all around us. Ego is tasked with ordering our otherwise random universe. The dualistic perspective doesn’t let go easily; ego is very clever, as my guru used to remind us.We are entering a very difficult and demanding time. We are getting daily more fearful in the face of the real possibility that one or more pending crises may strike at any time. The 2012 prophecy seems to be on everyone’s mind… enter apophenia, the tendency we all have to try to put Humpty Dumpty together again... especially in the face of a growing apprehension based on our own experience, that it cannot be done.Spiritual materialism, confused self’s urge to arrogate every event for it’s own use, is at it still. Let us not kid ourselves that a very credible explanation for raw sense data, however appealing it might be, is still anything more that just more ego. ‘Synchronicity’ is a word, nothing more. Let’s stop and take a break to reflect before rushing head long into yet another opiating religion!"According to psychiatrist and author, Anthony Storr, Jung went through a period of mental illness during which he thought he was a prophet with "special insight." Jung referred to his "creative illness" (between 1913-1917) as a voluntary confrontation with the unconscious. His great "insight" was that he thought all his patients over 35 suffered from "loss of religion" and he had just the thing to fill up their empty, aimless, senseless lives: his own metaphysical system of archetypes and the collective unconscious." (http://skepdic.com/jung.html)What happened to poor Dr. Jung looks suspiciously like anxiety and resistance to the possibility that what he was experiencing was for real, and couldn't be explained away with words. But as Seven-of-Nine was wont to remind us, 'resistance is futile.' The snake will always shed its skin; tempt Eve and... everybody knows the story... it is eternal. The Buddhists call it 'Samsara.' Round and round we go and where it stops, who know? The Shadow perhaps... but certainly this 'chronic sense of muscular strain we call 'I'' dont know.
rudradas