What does it mean?


You've been thinking about somone. Somone you haven't heard from in weeks, months or even years, and within a short period of time you receive some kind of communication from them. Twice I received letters from a woman I had worked with years before within a day of thinking about her for the first time in a long period of time. The second instance I even stopped in front of the mailbox and had the idea that there was going to be a letter from her because it had already happened once and sure enough, there was a letter in the box. My question is obvious. What is this phenomenon that boils down to a "Strange Case Of Uncanny Timing"?

Is it God? Is it the Universe? Entanglement? Are our brains Quantum computers? Is it the "Law of Attraction"?, or is it all nothing more than a coincidence? Carl Jung called it synchronicity and it happens all the time. Does it happen to you? It happens to me and I find myself wondering "What does it mean?". Decide for yourself as you follow my diary of another "Strange Case Of Uncanny Timing", also known as a S.C.O.U.T!

Sunday, September 26, 2010

Reader contribution - Never too old to reach out and say I love you!

Michelle wrote  - O.K., here’s a weird thing that happened to me today. I was driving back from the Leesburg Wegmans, not so near my house, and in front of me was a car with a Virginia license plate that said “Kane PA”, which is a very small, rural town in Pennsylvania where Charlie’s great aunt lived her whole life and died a few years back at the age of 105. I thought that was odd enough. I tried to catch up, but lost her at a light. Then 4-5 hrs later I had to go to Tysons, went to park in my usual out of the way spot, get out of the car and right next to us is the SAME “Kane PA” car I had seen earlier. Way too coincidental. I called Charlie’s mom to tell her how freaky it was and she told me she had just been going through, and boxing up, all of Aunt Irene’s things to put them in storage. O.K., now that does it. She had to be sending us a message!

Thanks Michelle  - That’s a chiller! The chances of each of those things happening by coincidence have to be statistically impossible! Irene was clearly very old and very wise. She knew exactly how to get your attention and get you to call Charlie’s mom while she moved through the heart wrenching task of boxing up her aunts things. I have no doubt your call eased the sadness of that chore. Aunt Irene… you sly old fox! Uncanny! -

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