A Synchronistic Connection

I have to start this post off with sharing a journey of synchronistic beginnings for me and someone who lives thousands of miles from me. Promila reminded me that we have been connected by the same synchronicities. Our first connection was when I was looking for others on Blogger who wrote about their synchronistic journeys. When I found Promila, it was at a time that butterflies were everywhere I went. She had a photo of a butterfly on the most recent post at that time.

Months later came the 44/444 synchronicities. It’s still happening for her. And I guess for me to now because I just turned 44 and this is my 44th post here. Pretty cool, huh?

I don’t know what is in store for either one of us. I don’t know what this all means. Maybe we’ve already discovered the meaning. Maybe it’s all happening to remind us that no matter how far away one lives from another and whether they know each other not, we are all connected.

Maybe it’s to show those who don’t believe (perhaps because they don’t understand) that we are, each one of us, connected. There could be so many reasons. So many meanings. I can tell you this for sure. I’m glad it happened. I’m glad that I did that search and found her.. It’s wonderful to share my journey with another who understands. And it’s also wonderful to share my journey with those who don’t understand but want to or to those who begin to wonder that maybe, just maybe, it’s not just coincidence.

Whatever the reasons, thank you for being a part of my synchronistic journey. I’m so blessed because of that and to be a part of yours as well.

I’m going to go watch Heroes now (unless my daughter is sleeping). Then I have other things I want to get done. I’ll be back later.

Here is something to think about from Numerology Vibes.

The Day After My Birthday - 22 and 44 Revisited

Life is full of lessons. We all have to learn them or pay the consequences. When we get tired enough of learning the lessons, that’s when we change what we do.

Well, yesterday was my 44th birthday and today is Thanksgiving Day and the 22nd of the month. I had been noticing the numbers 22 and 44 a lot back in February. Although the synchronicities had stopped the meanings of those symbols have continued on and now I’m seeing them again.

Sometimes I question myself wondering if, when I was not in focus, I lacked awareness of any synchronicities. If so, I have had synchronicities, just not anything that I wanted to share including the number sequences of 22, 44, 222, and 444.

I wanted to write this down today because of the date and because of me turning 44 yesterday. If it means something, time will reveal whatever it may be when it’s ready.

I can’t stress enough how important it is to always be aware. And when you get out of focus, find your way back as soon as you can. But also, keep it fun. Fun and Focused. I kind of like that.

Number Thoughts

Yesterday I was thinking of a few of the numbers that have been coming up for me in the past few years. Namely, 22, 33, and 44.

The meaning of number 33 is truth. Eugene explains it very well and many times to people who have emailed him asking him what it means. He also answered a question that someone asked about the number 22. If you scroll down, you'll see the title, "Ask Me". The question and Eugene's reply is right below that title.

When I began reading Eugene's reply, I thought of chocolate and then my mouth began to water. The word, "stimulation" was what did it for me. It's usually when I read about chocolate that I start salivating. The mind is a powerful tool. If everyone knew this and used this knowledge for the greater good of everyone in the Universe, can you imagine how much more love there would be? I can. All it takes is one person at a time.

I did a search on the number 33, to see if I could find anything new. This web site looks familiar, but I'm not sure. But I wanted to share it because of the title and because I was curious about the word, "Pravda", so I found the word on Wikipedia. A couple dates caught my attention: April 22, 1912 and August 22, 1991

Pravda is a Russian newspaper that was first published in Vienna. The first issue was published on October 3, 1908. The last issue on April 22, 1912, which was also the date of the first issue in St. Petersburg.

On March 3, 1918, the newspaper offices were transferred to Moscow.

I don't have the sense that the information I found about the Russian newspaper, Pravda means anything at all to me personally. But then again, it very well could. Like I've said many times before, I don't dismiss any synchronicities. Pravda, by the way, means, "Truth", which I'm sure is the reason for the title of the article on Time.

As I thought of these numbers, a few things occurred to me.

• My son is 22 years old.
  
• I have a sister who I didn't grow up with. My father left me with the sister of a friend of his when I was 12 and my sister was five. I didn't see her again until she was 14. That was 22 years ago.
  
• I have a brother who was two years old the last time I saw him. He's now 33 years old.
• I will be 44 years old this year in November

*My father took my brother and my sister to another state. I became a foster child.

There could be more to the numbers, 22 and 44 than this. I will continue to be conscious of them. And even the number 33 because since it means truth, if I am not living in truth then that number may begin to appear as a reminder for me. It'll be God's way of whispering in my ear reminding me to speak my truth, live my truth...be...my truth.

Hey, take a look at the timestamp.:)

Synchronicity Reversed

I'm not sure if that's an appropriate title, but it was the first thing that popped in my head and I couldn't think of anything else.

My first encounters with Promila (what a pretty name) was when I was searching for other blogs about synchronicity. I needed to fin someone who understood what I was writing about and wouldn't dismiss everything that I wrote as mere coincidences. I got that enough at another blog community.

Her synchronicity with butterflies began with me. I think. If I'm remembering that correctly. Promila?

Well, anyway, now it's my turn. Promila has been having synchronicities about the numbers 44 and 444. Within an hour of reading about her experiences, I looked a the clock on my desk and the time said exactly, 4:44. The I saw the number 44 a couple of times after that, but I don't rmember the circumstances. That was in one day and since then I haven't had any more experiences with it.

I don't know what it means, either, if anything. But I never dismiss the synchronicities. I'm always paying attention, no matter how busy I get. When God whispers, I listen.