I easily have thousands upon thousands of examples of the unexplainable, but delightfully fun, serendipitous events that sprinkle themselves like glittering confetti along the golden-brick road that has been my life. And I'm sure you do, too.
And what, exactly, are we supposed to do with these happy little synchronicities when they pop up and demand our brief attention? Are they signposts helping to guide our way?
Perhaps they are auspicious winks from the Universe letting us know we are right on track with whatever we were just thinking or doing. Is it some guardian angel visiting just for the fun of it? Or perhaps they are just benign coincidences of our being in the right place at the right time (Really? And you're reading my blog?). 😉
Regardless of your current view, the very fact that you are noticing them puts them within the category of value. And can we just leave it with that, or do we demand to know exactly what they are? (Good luck with that.)
At what point do we throw up our hands in surrender and simply allow our reality to be what it is? At what point do the ever-seeking, the constant jumping through hoops, and the ever-searching to end the struggle, become worse than the presented reality itself?
There definitely is a palpable relief within the permission to halt all seekings and searchings. And perhaps, it is within this lovely reprieve, that the answer to our biggest questions lies.