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Our New Mexico Story, Part 2: How a series of synchronicities led us to drive 3000 miles on pure faith

Our New Mexico Story, Part 2: How a series of synchronicities led us to drive 3000 miles on pure faith

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“When coincidences pile up in this way, one cannot help being impressed by them – for the greater the number of terms in such a series, or the more unusual its character, the more improbable it becomes.” –Carl Jung

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Read Part 1 here.

Once we made the decision to travel to New Mexico, the synchronicities continued to follow us.  It was reassuring that we were on this path for a reason, but I still couldn’t figure out what that reason was.  The next couple of months were a blur of mystery, confusion and excitement like I’ve never experienced. 

I couldn’t sleep some nights – my mind ran in circles thinking about what lay ahead of us in New Mexico. I consumed all I could about the state.  I looked at the cities we might want to visit. I planned our itinerary and adjusted it multiple times.  I could hardly contain my excitement, and I was completely baffled because a few weeks earlier I knew nothing about New Mexico and had no desire to ever visit. But there I was – giddy and dreaming of my feet touching the dust of the high desert.

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Our New Mexico Story, Part 1: How a series of synchronicities led us to drive 3000 miles on pure faith

Our New Mexico Story, Part 1: How a series of synchronicities led us to drive 3000 miles on pure faith

Posted on by EMC

I wish that I had kept a more consistent journal of the strange happenings, the synchronicities, the bizarre “call”, that came over my husband and me in October 2018.  So many other strange occurrences arose during this time that it was nearly impossible to keep up with them all.  This is the abbreviated version of what I consider our “call to New Mexico”.

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In late September 2018, Daniel and I began watching Breaking Bad.  I had never seen it before, and Daniel has been insistent for years that I watch it.  I resisted because I felt that it would be too bloody or violent, but in a real sense, it also never felt like quite the right time.  We have often joked that we end up watching something at just the time when we need to receive the message.  Whether it’s a movie that we wanted to see at the theater but had been unable to spare time to go see it or TV shows that we wanted to watch but never got around to, it has often seemed that we receive something from it that we would have never gotten out of it had we watched it when we wanted to. 

So, this last time when Daniel asked if I wanted to start Breaking Bad, I still felt that resistance and fear, but I caved and said “No, let’s do it. Let’s watch it.”  After one episode, I was obviously hooked.  It’s a phenomenal work of art.  Throughout the first few episodes, I remember asking him where they were – and realizing it was set in Albuquerque, NM.  This is not a place I’ve ever been to, desired to go or even given much thought to.  However, as the show continued, I could certainly see the beauty surrounding the city, and I remember thinking I would like to visit ABQ at some point in my life. 

Soon after, we began experiencing what we call “synchronicities” – strange occurrences that feel divinely ordered. Continue reading “Our New Mexico Story, Part 1: How a series of synchronicities led us to drive 3000 miles on pure faith” →