Is it not true that many a time even such things happen in our life that makes us squirmed about the reason why such things should have happened, at all?
Whenever any such thing happens in our life we tend to think that such things could have happened just “by chance” or, maybe, the reason for their happening is hidden in our “past-life karmas” and we can’t know the reason simply because we don’t know “what sort of karmas we should have performed during our past life”?
Sounds éclat but who knows – if such things may be even having anything to do with our past life, at all?
No wonder it leaves a lot of room for us to explore, if not by virtue of the past-life karmas – what may be some such reason we may sustain scientifically to account for the occurrence of the things that leave us quite clueless about them.
For instance, let us spend some time thinking about what should have squirmed Mo Whyte so much to think of what should have led her to have been able to see the car of her ex-husband getting pulled into the rear of some new apartments, one night, when she should have been walking back home – as posted by her on her timeline, on Facebook.
Was it merely a matter of chance or whether it should have sequenced by some soul that would have liked her to have learnt about the place where he should have shifted after the divorce so that she avoided that road thereafter so as not to confront him to get a rebuff from him?
She could not resist thinking if any such soul should have thought of counselling her this way – surely that could have not been possible unless it should have been not only aware of the fact that she had divorced him, she should have also known that they had very vitreous relations that should have resulted in their divorce. So this soul would not have liked that she should ever have to undergo any such agony all over, once again.
Does it not construe that when our parents or friends die, there is every chance that their souls may be keeping a watch over the things that may be happening in our life till they do not get reincarnated, though we can’t see them?
But all the more, what rigged through her mind was how such a soul should have been able to have ensured the synchronicity of the two events – “when she should have rambled around that road” and “when her ex-husband, should have been parking the car”?
She would not have been able to see the car getting parked on the rear of that apartment had she got through that place even a minute too late or a minute too early.
More so, because the souls don’t wear any of the analogue-type of a watch on their body as we wear on our wrists.
The type of clock the souls may be using
Quite, the souls may be using the “celestial clock” having the twelve zodiac constellations (Aries, Taurus, Gemini and so on) as the numbers 1 thru’ 12 that figure on the dial of our watch and may be using the “moon” as its “day-arm” and the “sun” as its “minutes-arm” (in lieu of the “minutes-arm” and the “seconds-arm” of our watches).
It proves that when we die, the souls do not die.
They keep a tab on us and try to help us by manoeuvring such things, in our life.
Another interesting story that also suggests how the souls manoeuvre things by going even out of the way
Though I happen to be an engineer I married a gynaecologist, way back in the year 1967. It so happened that within a few months of our marriage our company announced some vacancies of doctors in its hospital.
So my wife also applied against this ad and I was very sure that, since the Chief Medical Officer was so well known to me, she would get selected as a Medical Officer particularly because I came to know that our company had a policy of giving preference to the dependants of the employees to fill the vacancies over the outside candidates.
But it came to me as a big shock to learn that the Chief Medical Officer not only rejected her, he went on some upcountry tour so as to avoid any unpleasantness on this account.
When I got the whiff of it, I met the General Manager and apprised him that since my wife had been working as a Gazetted Officer prior to the marriage it was not understandable if there should have been any valid reasons for her not having been selected.
Convinced by my argument, he took a second opinion from some local doctors and over-ruled the grounds on which the Chief Medical Officer had disqualified her.
But I felt so damn annoyed with the dirty game played by the Chief Medical Officer that I yelled out a curse on him that he may be damned to live in a colony of lepers, knowing little that such a curse would go a long way to spiral out.
It so happened that he conducted an operation on the wife of the General Manager even though it was not at all called for, which infuriated the General Manager so much that he issued him, marching orders giving him just three months’ time to look for a job somewhere else.
Years rolled by and it came as a big surprise to us to have come to know that he had landed up in a missionary hospital of lepers only about sixty kilometres away down from there, where we all even went to felicitate him – out of good gesture.
Though this episode took place almost fifty years back, I kept on guessing – how any such thing could have at all been so well orchestrated that should have eventually led him to have put up his papers as if it had been planned out by some human beings to let him get punished for not having done the justice.
Don’t you think – the curse should have got accomplished by some devious souls only since it had not been planned out by any human beings though we never come to know how souls must be manoeuvring even such incredulous things?
According to me, the way we have a world of our own, even the souls may be having a world of their own – we are not much aware of.