{"id":277,"date":"2010-07-20T03:30:27","date_gmt":"2010-07-20T03:30:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/?p=277"},"modified":"2010-10-13T23:14:32","modified_gmt":"2010-10-13T23:14:32","slug":"277","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/2010\/07\/277\/","title":{"rendered":"Moment of Synchronicity with SM"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A really crazy moment of Synchronicity showed up for me today! <\/p>\n<p>This afternoon I went to Kinko&#8217;s (sorry FedEx &#8211; I&#8217;m old school &#038; I have fond memories of it as only Kinko&#8217;s) and scanned a document. The lady behind the counter assisted me &#038; saved it into my thumb drive. I paid &#038; just went home, thinking nothing of it. At home I open my thumb drive &#038; there is nothing there! WTF!! don&#8217;t tell me I have to drive back &#038; complain &#038; then just get it rescanned &#8211; what a pain in the ass . . .<\/p>\n<p>This has been a hell of a week! So many things going on that are disempowering &#8211; I don&#8217;t need this shit!<\/p>\n<p>As I am about to close the drive, I notice a hidden folder called .Trash &#8211; ah-ha she must have dumped a first version . . . Sure enough there is a strange files called $61g617l.jpg &#038; its an image file. I open it up and . . .<\/p>\n<p>Crap!!! <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/uploaded_images\/61g617l.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/uploaded_images\/61g617l-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"$61g617l\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-304\" srcset=\"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/uploaded_images\/61g617l-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/uploaded_images\/61g617l.jpg 604w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a>It&#8217;s <a href=\"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/2009\/02\/shine-on-you-crazy-diamond\/\">SM<\/a> &#038; he is looking at me over his glasses &#8211; His face is seen thru two fingers that are pinching as if to signify small. His look is as it was when he used to coach me! <\/p>\n<p>Yes! it is just a picture of him &#8211; but he has that &#8216;about to coach me&#8217; look.<\/p>\n<p>This is how he shows up for me. <\/p>\n<p>I never knew that picture was on my drive &#038; don&#8217;t even know who took it, but here it is in a folder that never existed on this drive.<\/p>\n<p>In that moment I hear SM&#8217;s voice in my head saying <\/p>\n<blockquote><p>&#8220;Heck you&#8217;ve got problems &#038; circumstances that are not great &#8211; but guess what? They are this tiny compared to the magnificence that you are! You are a creation of the great universe! Honor yourself as such. . .&#8221; <\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>They are this tiny . . .   just keeps ringing in my head all evening.<\/p>\n<p>So at night, after everyone has gone to bed, I go to sit at the computer. Finally found the document I was looking for &#8211; it was on the drive after all &#8211; I swear, it was not there before!<\/p>\n<p>It is now 2:45 am &#038; I am ready to go to bed. I turn off the monitor &#038; am about to turn off the lights, when I hear that voice again &#038; I get a sudden urge to go checkout Facebook. <\/p>\n<p><strong>Yeah FB @ 2:45am go figure ! ! ! <\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I check posts &#038; to see that no one is online, when all of a sudden I get a chat box open up with a friend RT. We chat about stuff &#038; I ask him &#8220;You seem pissed &#8211; whats up?&#8221; As he shared of disempowering stuff &#038; how he still loves his ex, I get this sensation &#038; it takes over me. It types &#8220;You are bigger then you know &#038; just honor yourself as the true greatness that you are.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>He does not reply for a bit &#8211; I image he is as shocked as I am with what came out. Then he replies with, &#8220;but . . . &#8221; <\/p>\n<p>I interrupt his typing with &#8220;honor yourself &#038; give in. Surrender to your greatness &#038; just know yourself as that and be that!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Again he pauses &#038; then he replies with &#8220;where did that come from &#038; how did you know that I am really dealing with that? It is strange, but I got this strong urge to go on FB &#038; there you were!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>God was working both ends to make sure the message gets delivered!<\/p>\n<p>I truly don&#8217;t know how that occurs! Synchronicity is all I can say! Ever since SM passed, he shows up for me with a message he wants me to deliver. I just get that feeling &#8211; can&#8217;t explain it &#8211; can&#8217;t resist it either! It has to be delivered on its own time &#038; way. This time the message was for RT. <\/p>\n<p>Funny, but it&#8217;s always with an e-file picture of him. This is how SM shows up for me. <\/p>\n<p>God you amaze me every time with how out of the blue things just are aligned as they need to be. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<div class=\"entry-summary\">\nA really crazy moment of Synchronicity showed up for me today! This afternoon I went to Kinko&#8217;s (sorry FedEx &#8211;&hellip;\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/2010\/07\/277\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &ldquo;Moment of Synchronicity with SM&rdquo;<\/span>&hellip;<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[47],"tags":[10,6,24,14,50,20],"class_list":["post-277","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-inspirational","tag-enlightment","tag-inspiring","tag-sm","tag-spirituality","tag-synchronicity","tag-visitation","entry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/277","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=277"}],"version-history":[{"count":13,"href":"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/277\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":378,"href":"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/277\/revisions\/378"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=277"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=277"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/psolis.com\/dreamscapes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=277"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}