The cup says, “Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.”

I do what I can, Lord.

I am positive there is no other blog in the world quite like mine. There are indeed some strange things on mine, weird connections that it takes some thinking to understand. Not everyone can understand. It took me a couple of years to build up to the instant recognition I now have when I look at something in nature, on a billboard or sign, in print, or hear on TV or radio, and to put it together with something else as it happens. I happen to notice things happening at the same time as something else going on in my life, a coincidence if you will, with something to connect them. There is a science to it, but don’t ask me to explain it ’cause I’m no scientist. It’s called synchronicity,
  1. The state or fact of being synchronous or simultaneous; synchronism.
  2. Coincidence of events that seem to be meaningfully related, conceived in Jungian theory as an explanatory principle on the same order as causality.

Some people say hooey. Read my blog regularly and you won’t say that. Coincidence or not. Here are a couple of photographic examples.

Things we notice or not. A couple of flies joined the battleyears ago and had their photo taken. Apparently the Spot the Frog cartoons of that day were in sync. Though on the jpeg I included a link, that link is no longer available. Good thing I put it in my file the way I did, eh? Things woirk that way sometimes. There are two flies on the uniform of the man in the photo (outlined in red on the photo).

A couple of other fine examples of synchronicity in action:

I read this story on the NYTIMES and immediately picked out a few words, “…the Panderichthys fossil, which was found in Latvia, is a useful snapshot of a moment in evolution….” may have been a bottom dweller and have had the same need for an alternate respiration route. “It may very well have had its face in the mud…”  and this is what came of reading that, a couple of cartoons showed up.

There was the day I went for a walk on the riverbank and brought home some trash, read a physorg article  on brain size, and laughed when I saw the cartoons. I noticed what was on TV, Ghostbusters, also kinda’ went with the “trash” I had brought home.

My older blogs contain a lot of these types of pictures:

My Mosaic of Minor Miracles photo album

H2OGenius photo album

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A friend told me I should blog here. I use Cosmic Bubbles to make a connection between an inner and outer world, where comics anagram to a functional place in my life. I write in nexus form, (at least that is what I call it) because one thing builds on another generally. I am led to use my senses in ways most people might not, because I am aware of a natural presence, I guess I should say. I talk to God, Jesus, ET, the Big Guy, "them." Some may now say, OK, let's move on, find another blog, this woman is just nuts (something I may have said a few years back myself). But you might not...you might just find something else a little eerie, a little fun, spooky maybe in an Einsteinian way. Tying anagrams to daily life or a continuing series of concepts may just give you another perspective, allowing you to become a bit more aware of yourself in the scheme of things. It is always better to go back a few posts because one post alone doesn't really tell you what is going on here. What does go on is a connection, where sometimes I write a thought and I hear something on TV to clarify the thought I just had. Yes, I believe thoughts are real things, they manifest in ways I did not know about until the past couple of years. I used concrete examples, documenting as best I can as things occur, so people can see the synchronicity of the moment, the coincidence as it were, if you believe things are so random. Well, I believe all things are possible, and I show that every day in some small way.