Tuesday, 11 August 2015
Life's little synchronicities...
A dear friend of mine shared this fascinating article with me titled 51 symptoms of spiritual awakening. This article inspired me to start writing down some of the intriguing synchronicities that have been occurring around me lately.
A few months before I met my twin flame, (I'm convinced he is as I've never felt so on wavelength with anyone) I was looking after a very special elderly lady to whom I grew very attached, as I would be in to see her four times a day 6 days a week, having long long chats with her day in day out updating her on the never ending twists and turns of my life back then. I always used to say to her that I didn't need to watch any soaps, my own life felt like 5 soap operas jammed into one.
So it happened that one day not too long before last Christmas, this lady, let's call her Maria, said to me 'if you don't find a decent man within 6 months time, you can smack me!' I laughed and this became our little inside joke, I would often ask her how long I had until I could smack her and so we carried on the banter for the rest of the time that I was fortunate enough to have her in my life. However, her condition soon worsened and within about one month she was moved to another care home to receive appropriate care and sadly, I lost track of her. I would often think of her though, as we had such a lovely connection and being the little 'witch' that she was according to her own words, a kind witch who seemed to have a very peculiar sixth sense on so many levels, she had also sparked a new side of my own spirituality.
The days and weeks passed, come March 29 I walk into the site shop to pay my rent unknowingly, and walk out of that shop having met the love of my life. A few weeks later I receive a phone call from the office telling me that sadly 'Maria' had passed away on March 27. Furthermore, she had left a little gift for me for my birthday with her children. A few days later I went to pick up my little package and opened one of the little boxes in the bag. It was hiding a lovely pair of earrings, red, blue, white and black in colour. As I was walking the doggies that day it dawned upon me that Maria had passed away 2 days before that amazing encounter in the shop and she somehow left me a pair of earrings that had exactly the same colours as the dress I was wearing that special day. I couldn't help but smile to myself and thanked her for bringing Him into my life and felt her so close to me I was somehow sure that she had heard me...
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