The unexplainable explains in a way we can understand
I was just standing there, my goosebumps racing, and it seemed like time stopped. In her little act, I saw that girl from my childhood. What fed me when no one else noticed.
Who or what really controls your life?
Carl Jung called it synchronicity. This is the idea that meaningful coincidences aren’t random. Instead, they reflect some deeper pattern in the fabric of reality.
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