Synchronicity Within the Universe
When you’re opening the gates of your mind, whether it be through tunnels, spirals, or caves, you can come across synchronicity within your everyday life. Those feelings of Déjà vu, repeating numbers or thoughts, and nature aligning and finding animals that tell stories when time is taken to honor them. Maybe you’ll see the magic in things not normally seen. Choosing to find meaning within it or not. Maybe we should look to synchronicity in nature as a movement. As we learn more about it, we can find more commitments to ourselves, to each other, and to our families. Not just the things we are saying to ourselves, to feel more real in isolation. Isolation is okay sometimes; it can help us feel more connected to ourselves and heal from generational and life traumas. Trauma lives in the body, you see, and sometimes all it takes is a little hug from your family to heal in the right places.
Lately, I’ve been feeling a bit lost, thinking it’s Christmas in July, but only because I’ve been fluctuating so much through doorways of my mind. What is it really? An optical illusion or a reality? If we go back to the allegory of the cave, we can find an uncharted system that could lead to a search for a new ecosystem and a new life, because for some reason, things are just a little funny when things seem off. I’ve been reading books differently recently, jumping around like a little jumping spider, finding new ways to tell my story. Having conversations with myself through the pages. It makes me ponder Valhalla and the ancestral heavens, and how, when we read through runes, we could find ways to write a new language to people through metaphysical spaces.
Though one thing always bothered me, why are some families only interested in money or gluttony, when we have care, kindness, compassion, and joy that brings us more wealth than cash itself. Though we can spend time with people, we are so caught up in the pleasures that we lose sight of going for a wander. To chat and connect again with each other. Maybe we just get caught up blaming our mothers, to see how much we all need each other, because everything we attach to our identities becomes our healing through self. But is healing Jungian or Freudian? That is up to you, because spirals go both ways, helping some people find ways to think and grow rich within themselves, not the current system. Though through this patriarchal society, we will always find spinners, weavers, and looms who create the fabric of our realities. It all starts as a line tracing the threads of what we desire most in life, where yarn and cables unite, in ikigai, a togetherness in all things. Looking at what you love, what you’re good at, and what the world needs.
Connection is power in all the synchronicity and flow of the universe through our cities, through the grass we sit on in parks together, to the water of our lakes and rivers, to the gentle breeze that breathes new life into us, but what could be next? Maybe it’s Martians who grow from looking at our own disgust at things, even when it's just a gentle fly or a mosquito trying to heal a disease. In simulations, we are humans with brains like computers, mind-mapping our lives through our connections. It could be a best friend, a mentor, a partner, a family system, or even a spiritual belief. The world seems so much brighter when looking at smaller communities instead of all the big issues plaguing our planet. Maybe we start at home base and see the connections we have through nature sounds and musicals, Detroit city, and earthly delights to find upward movements through spirals to places like Nirvana, or is it Valhalla actually?