Synchronicity a Language from Above
My first encounters with synchronicity came from when I was a child through stories my mum used to tell. One such stories particularly touched my heart: Many years ago, as a primary school teacher just fresh from graduation, my mum was placed in a very remote village of the country where I was born. This particular village was so remote that they did not even have electricity. The only entertainment my mum had in her spare time was her radio and her beloved books. She wholeheartedly dedicated herself to teaching these children. In awe they would listen to my mum … Continue reading Synchronicity a Language from Above

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