As I have mentioned in a previous article, Carl Jung coined the term synchronicity to mean "the acausal connection of two or more psychic and physical phenomena." Synchronicity is not mere coincidence. Behind the phenomena is an archetypal influence — made manifest in the alignment of unusual or unpredictable events — urging the experiencer to heal from a trauma, or to further one’s spiritual path in some other, specific way, or simply to offer a gift as if to say, “you’re on the right trajectory.”
It is my recent comprehension that these archetypes have become a bizarre, mixed bag of
1) true, actual Divine psychological "constellations," if you will, that are encoded in our DNA, and
2) false, trauma-based constructs that derail us from our authentic spiritual ascension.
The reason for these false archetypes is, once again, black magic projections: Blame it on the death-cult.
The word "archetype" is derived from the word "archons," which in "officially approved lexicon" refers to nine chief magistrates of ancient Athens. However, as many readers here know, the existence of "archons" on Earth goes back at least fifty millennia. These archons are consciousness aberrations that caused the Primary Trauma (a.k.a. First Ragnarök or Earth Cataclysm) and thus have troubled living men and women — not to mention Earth and our entire solar system — throughout the ages.
And so, "archetypes" may appear in synchronic experiences as angelic and helpful as part of the Divine Plan, or as demonic and damaging, part of the archonic, anti-life aberration.
Therefore, one must use a high level of discernment in judging which version of an "archetype" is being presented in any particular synchronicity, and therein lies the challenge.
In looking outwardly for solutions to our deepest personal issues — those most distressing as well as those most inspiring — one can certainly seek the wisdom of masters, those who have gone before us on the path. I, too, have sought out and continue to reflect upon the experiences and insights of many mentors.
And yet, we each have our own innate wisdom that is crucial to literally re-cognizing the diamond of our Divinity. This is our connection to the Creator that must be nurtured and maintained in order to "know" from our original state of liberation: No easy task, indeed. But the more we acknowledge the connection (or perhaps, allow for the Divine Arrangement), the more masterful we become in our own right.
In returning then to the concept and experience of synchronicity, we can detect through our intuition: Is the synchronicity a legitimate, meaningful message from the Arrangement, or was it manufactured through the derangement of black magic projections?
Here is my recent "synch" as an example of genuine, Source-created acausal connections:
The scenario begins right here on Substack, during which a regular commenter, Slandermen, and I were sharing music videos and discussing both music theory and esoteric aspects the songs. I was offering suggestions of songs using modes; in this specific instance, it was the Mixolydian mode. I found and shared a link to a recorded live performance of Joe Satriani playing his composition, "Summer Song," which is his biggest hit. I have not listened to Satriani’s music since the late-90s nor have I thought about him since then, and I was never a *big fan* of his music, which of course is not at all to denigrate his great talent and success.
A short time (I can’t recall if it was a few hours or a day or two) after that discussion with Slandermen, my husband and I were playing music during our regular Thursday evening restaurant engagement. A party of nine people came in and were seated directly across from us. Within a few moments, some of the folks at this table were singing the words and even the guitar riffs in the songs we played. Later, I went to their table to thank them for making our night special. They asked me for a business card. We all said good-night as my husband and I took the last pieces of equipment to our truck parked out in front of the restaurant.
Just as we opened our truck doors to get in, one of the fellows from the table came running (yes, running!) out of the restaurant to get our attention. He asked if we were already booked for Saturday, and we said no. He said they wanted to hire us to play for a birthday party, so we said, sure, give us a call.
The next afternoon, we got a call from the family who owns the property where the party was to be held. We worked out all the details including our fee and everything else.
On Saturday, we arrived and backed our truck in as directed for unloading our gear. We got out and went to open the tailgate, and a man arrived, introducing himself as Jeff. He offered to help us haul equipment. My husband said to him, "You look very familiar to me." He said, "I was Joe Satriani’s drummer for a couple of decades."
THAT is Divine synchronicity.
But it gets better.
Despite the wicked winds that evening, everything about our playing and socializing with the homeowners, birthday girl (Jeff’s daughter, Gabby), and all the guests was perfect. We learned that Gabby was born on the day that my husband returned to college as a music therapy student, and she is now studying to become a music therapist.
On our break, I was treated to a glass of wildly delicious, very pricey, locally produced Syrah, which happens to be my favorite red varietal. Everyone was gracious, telling us over and over how much they appreciated our music, wanting to know more about us, and so on. We were treated with great respect, admiration, and hugs all around. Jeff even interrupted his dinner to help us pack up our gear and load the truck.
In fact, it was Jeff’s wife who had earlier handed me a folded-up check written by the homeowners. Later at home, when my husband and I were finished unpacking and re-staging our gear, I remembered to retrieve the check from my purse. We were overwhelmed with gratitude to see that they had paid us three times the amount we had agreed upon.
And that is synchronicity with a whole lotta love.
I wish you all Divinely-inspired synchronicity and the skill to know the difference from deranged, archonic, false synchronicity.