This is an edited version of a post I made to Facebook, with a few additions to connect it to English class. I just had to share this with the world...perhaps someone will come along and find this blog and be like "HOLY MOTHER OF CHUCK NORRIS!!! Mind: Blown!"
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couple weeks ago I posted a quote (on Facebook) from the movie Signs, that ends: "Is
it possible that there are no coincidences?" I've been gathering
personal evidence on the subject through my experiences before and since
I posted the quote on Facebook. My finds: startling. In another post
approximately a week or two after the post, I described an encounter I
had with a ditch in the dark, in which a subconscious decision pushed my
body to left, avoiding a ditch I couldn't see. Another example
happened just today. In the past couple weeks I had been seriously
considering the possibility that perhaps, just perhaps, the world I live
in isn't really real, that instead it's a dream, or a simulation, or
something like The Matrix. I pondered it today while I was making
dinner for myself. I made the decision to eat downstairs so I could
watch TV-a normal decision for me when I'm home alone. As it turns out,
Through the Wormhole, a show on the Science Channel
that questions things in the world, was on. And somehow, the episode
that was on while I was eating dinner...was precisely what I had been
considering the moment before. Is this world really real? I could
truly list hundreds of more "coincidences" that I have experienced over
the course of my life. Sometimes we don't even notice them, they just
happen. In Huckleberry Finn, Huck talks of the divine guidance of Providence, who is always there when he needs help the most. Maybe, just maybe, Providence is real. And although I believe in God and Huck believes in God, Providence isn't necessarily God. And considering The Things They Carried, did you ever stop to ponder how O'Brien was in such a perfect position at the perfect time that he was never shot fatally, but instead only received minor wounds? Or, in a negative way, you can consider how Kiowa was in the wrong place at the wrong time in the field where he was killed? Kind of like during the movie Signs, when the main character's wife is in the wrong place at the wrong time, and a man driving drowsy falls asleep at the perfect moment, so that he runs off the road and kills her? That can be followed up with how the car actually pinned her to the tree so that she was still alive for a while, allowing her to speak to her husband one more time? On another point that will loop back around to the one I've
been typing about, I get funny feelings. Yes, I know we all get funny
feelings. This is a specific one I'd like to address. I call it the
God effect, personally. I use it as a sign that I am on the right path
to finding myself and to finding the truth. I could simply be listening
to the right song, or coming up with an incredible thought about life
(which will often end up in a Facebook post). The more amazing the
thought, the more extreme the sensation is. And whether it's just a
feeling or truly a message that I'm on to something here, I'm going to
take these as signs. But the most intriguing thing to me, which I just
experienced today, is this: Just as I sat down to type this post, I felt
the most powerful feeling I have ever felt. Crazy, isn't it? So, "Are
you the kind that sees signs, that sees miracles? Or do you believe
that people just get lucky? Or, look at the question this way: Is it
possible that there are no coincidences?"
Wow...sometimes when there's an outcome between two possibilities, if I think about it for a second, I can usually "feel" what the correct outcome is and I've never been wrong. Or I've never run out of time in doing something that's time sensitive. It sounds weird, but when is it coincidence or when isn't it? How long before it becomes a self fulfilling prophecy? And why do we, as humans, have to find a way to make sense of things that are possibly just chance? Why can't they just be? *Owl voice* The world may never know.
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