On 6/25, 2 deaths – Charlie’s Angels & King Of Pop – staged as smokesceen to Congress passing energy on 6/26: Symbolic of de-throning the better good of mankind
Tag: synchronicity
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20090611-Precious Prayer
Long ago while shopping @ farmers’ market (Milpitas, CA) with Maw, we were approached by a white guy with gray hair. He seemed to look at Maw and asked her: ‘What language do you speak’?
Of course, I remembered a quote by ‘Al Bundy’ from the American sitcom, televised show entitled: ‘Married With Children‘. I loved that show and responded with a wide grin:
Why? We speak AMERICAN!
He looked down at his handful of coins and smiled while deciding which ones to hand to us. He handed us this circular-shaped object, probably said something and walked away as we took the our coin with thanks.
Front of coin prayer. Words outside perimeter read as follows:
I am the way, the truth and the life, no man comes to the Father but by me. (John 14:6)
Words inside perimeter read as follows:
How shall we excape if we neglect so great a salvation. (Heb 2:3)
Words in the center read as:
Jesus Christ
Back of coin prayer. For God So Love The World That He Gave His Only Begotten Son. That Whosoever Believeth In Him Should Not Perish, But Have Everlasting Life. (John 3:16)
I don’t remember the exact of receiving this coin but it was a sunny and hot day. I do recall another person sitting underneath the tree when we exited with our grocery full of vegetables and that person also appeared to be a old Veteran.
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20090611-Nice Pins
This morning the crazed, old woman (SenoraJosie) gave us some nice stuff to wear on our clothing. These are two pins.
She first handed me an angel pin.
Angel Pin Then she handed Maw a pin showing a mother and child.
Mother and Child Pin Later she showed me attached to her right collar a blue, ceramic pin, which read ‘Perfect Angel’. I believe my ‘prayers’ have been answered ever since I been praying that people like her find peace. She is still grieving for her cousin/husband, whom she found dead while she ranted at him for sitting in the dark and on his chair, by the way.
Yesterday, the Viet woman, who normally sits to Josie’s right in front of the pew from us, complained that Josie won’t stop minding other people’s business, would argue when she walked into the church that day and usually make all sorts of noise and faces at the old Asian lady for not raising the kneeling pad upon her arrival.
All we could do is smile and make the old Mexicana smile. Her much older sister also mentioned that although her younger sister does appear to be helping her community, sometimes the effort is not reciprocated and unwanted when someone makes too much fuss.
Regardless, this is a synchronous sign of her handing me that angel pin tells me that her angels and everyone else’s GUARDIAN angels are ever present and by the sides of their wards. I wonder why my own family don’t take a hint, no matter how I try to throw them many messages into the air and into their airheads.
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20090608-Upholding Peace
SJPD chased white, luxury sedan, down MY road. Geared up, gray haired, DoD office, per badges in short, blue shirt, stood/shop behind us @ CVS 4 bday card, too.
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20090604-Dead Farts
Learned of two apparent suicides:
- A few days ago from the crazy Mexicana and then a server about a very tall, white-haired, ‘white’ man, who shot his head. He had lots of guns, was helping but not serving with the ‘Knights of Columbus’. He was married to blond-haired Vietnamese who wears very beautiful, long traditional dress.
- Yesterday per Maw and via the internet of my cellphone about David Carradine found hanging in a closet of a hotel room located in Bangkok, Thailand, notorious for pedophiles. A few days ago I had thought of Quentin Taratino’s 2005 movie, ‘Kill Bill’. I was pissed at TPTB again.
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20090604-Tweaking Again
Changed titles to two frequent blogs: ‘Dream Journal’ for ‘dream’ tags and ‘Noticing Numbers’ instead of ‘Double (or Many) Digits’. Maybe ‘weather’ tags later..
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20090604-Changed Titles
Changed titles to two frequent blogs: ‘Dream Journal’ for ‘dream’ tags and ‘Noticing Numbers’ instead of ‘Double (or Many) Digits’. Maybe ‘weather’ tags later..
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20090529-Fast Food
Eating w/ parishioners, “Minh” & Ben, who paid our $5.56 meal, order #122! Sunshine coming out as 4-some talk. Lots of Chinese. Skinny black guy asked em4 $0.50.
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20080229-Semi Pro
I was watching a very few episodes of ‘The Best Of Will Ferrell – Volume 2’ last night on cable programming. He’s truly a funny guy and plays many characters well. The ‘Lover’ episodes were my favorites.
I remember several Old Spice commercials in which Will Ferrell plays Jackie Moon, the owner-coach-player of the American Basketball Association’s Flint Michigan Tropics.
Here is a downloaded copy of the YouTube.com video by krayziegamer:
Semi-Pro’ in Theatres February 29th (2008)
It shows all eight (8) commercials with each of the eight episodes advertising the trailer to the movie.
What made me chuckled was his sports outfit, a real teaser. It was totally old school: stretch headband, knee-high, ribbed socks and very short, well, shorts! I remember wearing these three kinds of clothing during high-school.
But there were other noticeable give aways that looked familiar to me: He wore a basketball jersey sporting: a brown-colored palm tree (which signifies a particular group of TPTB & pals); the number 33 (for a Masonic level) and the team name Flint (which is closely resembles to Flynn: C’est moi!)
See Will Ferrel’s image as Jackie Moon below:
Will Ferrell as Jack Moon Besides his outfit, I noticed the all popular hairdo was an Afro, all bushy and curly. But it was red in color, obviously for the Irish and the fact that the Old Spice commercial is predominately Irish in its presentation and not so much as in scent.
So there you have more of the ‘networks’ sense of humor, which is more than enough examples in references to tongue-in-cheek to many worldwide events we are currently experiencing in the political and religious arena.
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20090521-Bug Eyed
Noticing recent eyewear fashion: dark shades w/ thick, rounded rims. Makes people look like spooks: high-brow insectoids w/ attitudes. Want to spray them w/ RAID!
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20090520-Witchy Ways
I remember Brenda, a co-worker from downtown Campbell, CA, over ten years ago. She claims to be a practicing witch and placed her orange fruit underneath the bottom left-hand corner of the computer monitor.
She had a little Sheltie dog, was married to Noel and wanted to have kids but seemed to have a hard time. One day she came in with her husband and showed me her two arthroscopic wounds to find out if her women parts were functioning normally.
Now I wasn’t too comfortable having two people who were fans of the Oakland Raiders and all decked out like thugs, coming into the office after her surgery. Even the boss knew something was up. I work alone better.
There was a mis-communication at work and one thing lead to another. Brenda asked if I could drive her to work and I actually picked her up at her home. But my boss knew something was up. I was clueless.
It was because she was losing her job. And for whatever reason, the boss had to get rid of her. I could hear the boss raising her voice at the poor fat one from the closed doors to the office.
And both went to the HR Dept., which was made up of one old lady, Sarah. After that, Brenda packed up her stuff, including the rotting orange of slightly colored brown and into a boxed container.
The supervisor Lynn was standing nearby as was procedure to make sure the fat one left properly. I was still clueless and asked Lynn all sorts of questions about work and thought everything will be fine.
But that was not to be; for Brenda retaliated by scratching the green-colored car of the boss. The term is ‘keyed’ and a long one was reported to me by the clueless boss. I told her that Brenda is the only one capable of doing that deed along the whole side of the car.
While still being clueless, I had used Brenda as a reference before the incident transpired. And she gave me good support. But for whatever reason, I remembered tonight about not returning one of her references – my bad!
And her husband left a message or two on my answering machine to return the reference calls, which I never did for fear of saying all sorts of goofs. I was not even a supervisor but a mere peer.
Of course, this is karma. For I too cannot seem to get a job now. Anyway, she like some many before and after her is one of many spooks that have presented themselves in my life.
I did recall a couple of guys in a white pick-up truck drive up to the ‘left’ side of that brick building (or to my right side of my desk) and took a quick photograph through the window of the second floor!
I saw the flash go off out of the corner of my eye. Then they sped off towards the main road, leaving a wake of dust from the gravel, which lined the area between the building and the railroad.
While I missed the downtown cafes, restaurants and ‘campbellcoffe’ scene, I really missed working with them and my first ‘real’ job but knew it was time for me to go. The boss stayed as long as we worked.
But she wanted to leave a few months earlier and did right after I left, thinking it’s ‘safer’ for her and her crew. I left my ‘second’ real job for the same reason: It was ‘safer’ without me. I was being followed the whole time.
Copyright © 2009 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.
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20090518-Fake Service
All three of us returned from picking up our Sears Craftsman 6.0 Lawnmower from the Sears Service Center (between E Humboldt St. and Keyes St.) Carla (a Latina) made an error on our transaction. Ranesha (South Asian Indian) helped us.
Paw and I went to pick up our repaired lawn mower after receiving an automated phone message left on our answering machine. We left Maw in the car to sleep.
Carla was no help. I said out loud to her that the data on OUR ticket (bar code, name, address, model number, serial number, service order, description of requested service) did NOT match the data on THEIR ticket, which was attached to a run-down looking, 4.0 green-colored lawn mower.
Carla said that’s what is in the system. And I insisted that the data was incorrect. For tracking purposes, we decided to pay $146.66 (which included the normal deduction of the $29.99 down payment).
Instead of forwarding our situation to the manager, she insisted that’s what is in the system. She even compared the bar code located on the upper right hand corner of the OUR ticket and THEIR ticket. Even the thinner, shorter, Asian boy working next to her noticed something was wrong in the computer with our transaction later on.
Paw then inspected the lawn mower and noticed that there was something wrong with the unit. It looked dirtier on the outside and inside. The back opening of the mower was NOT clean. He didn’t mention that the motorized unit was supposed to be 6.0 instead of the 4.0 as printed on the gas-powered motor, which I remembered being much larger AND cleaner.
I then mumbled all sorts of profanities under my breath, said out loud that I wanted to see the manager and that it wouldn’t look good if that the auditors saw that transaction. The manager was standing next to Carla at the time. But Paw and I didn’t know that she was Ranesha at that time when I made loud noises.
Then, lo and behold, the fire marshal of San Jose Fire Department (Truck Number 3) came in to do their inspection with the manager, Ranesha. I like Ranesha over Carla. If the Sears, Roebuck and Co. read this blog, please make sure that Carla is reprimanded for poor customer service. Instead of letting the manager handle the matter, Carla continued to insist that the computer was wrong and NOT HER!
The fire marshal came over around 12:11PM. Paw and I left the scene and informed Maw about the situation. In my louder than normal voice from above the ramp, I hollered to her below what we going on. And another person ran into the building and through the door located near the top of the ramp. Then two fire marshals in blue-colored uniform finished around 11:30PM.
All three of us went back inside the warehouse and waited quietly in front of the counter while other customers were being serviced. I yelled out loud, there are other customers waiting here! Then of course I appealed in my calm, diplomatic voice to Ranesha that if you could assist us we would be happy.
Of course, our missing mower was located by Carla. This was after Ranesha called the main service centered and talked with the guy who said that the mower was located here in San Jose, CA.
She handed Carla our stapled pink down payment sheet and correct white receipt to the incorrect pink down payment sheet and incorrect white receipt. She instructed the nasty one to look for our ‘hidden’ mower in the back room. It was ALL the way to the ‘right’ side of the aisles.
So after Ranesha wrote VOID on the check and crossed that word over and handed back our check, the twosome worked together and voided the incorrect paper work of ‘Francisco Badillo’, who unfortunately received a phone call from Ranesha earlier to make sure he didn’t take off with our mower in error.
Anyway, poor Carla was showing no emotion on her face as she sat on the stool to the left side of the counter. (Around 1200pm earlier, I saw her playing with her baby as another man smoked outdoors. The smoke entered the working area where customers were lined up: Isn’t that an OSHA non-compliant issue?) She said to us that:
It never happened before.
Of course, Maw and I retorted back:
There is always a first time.
The total of the service was in the amount of: $111.88.
Lesson of the day: Don’t pay for something that doesn’t belong to you. Make sure your keep your receipts. Verify the data matches you receipt(s) with their paper work(s). Be diplomatic but pissed off. And thank the Lord if you found your missing property. Damn!
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