“Coincidence may be described as the chance encounter of two unrelated causal chains which miraculously, it seems merge into a significant event.”—Author Koestler
I like coincidences. You’ve seen me write this several times in my articles. Some of you commented back, “Mike there are no coincidences.” In my phone conversation with Dr. X the other day, I think Dr. X also said there are no coincidences. What is everyone talking about? Are you thinking there is a Supernatural force that choregraphs a sequence of unbelievable events exclusively for you, for me? What for? Deepak Chopra calls it, “an interactive play with universe.” Are we playing a game, or is he meaning we are all in a theatre play?
In our genocide there were two God like coincidences that kicked off the scamdemic and both came from Israel. I have strong opinions on Israel and what I think is living there perhaps underground. Hide in plain sight, with God’s chosen race. Who would ever think of looking there?
The first God like coincidence was published on the day they launched the scam Feb 29, 2020. What a coincidence. An Israeli doctor just happened to be in New York where the news media finds him and guess what, he’s working on a vaccine. Have you ever heard his name mentioned much after Feb 29, 2020. I haven’t. In my years of researching false flags I noticed the perpetrators like to use goofy names. It’s a form of mockery. I love slinging it back at them whenever I can. Here we have the name Dr. Eyal Zimlichman. Eye all, Zee I’m lick man.
It gets better. I once challenged universe to make it better and universe accepted the challenge. That story will be below.
Here is my number one Covid 19 Scamdemic God like coincidence. An 88-year-old holocaust survivor is the first coronavirus death in Israel. I dare anyone to top this. Bring it. Is it possible that the 88-year-old man died of old age? People do frequently die at that age don’t they?
Nobody liked my Facebook post nor did anyone comment.
Now flashback to my comment about those THINGS possibly living underground in Israel hiding in plain sight. On this Substack, VRR, you will see some THINGS you won’t believe, and it’s FREE. You know I love FREE. Free is my favorite. Do you like Free?
I was driving this route through the Microsoft campus. This was pre-scamdemic so it was when people use to go to a place to work. Lots of traffic. It was the 269 route. It’s the only route that goes directly through the main campus.
At the time I was a part-time driver. Part time drivers drive the same route every day, same time. Let’s just say my route started every day at 4:20pm. Full time drivers can drive a different route every day. So Mon-Fri I made a left hand turn onto NE 40th street that would take me up to 148th street. There were three stop lights I’d encounter before 148th street. For some reason I’d hit the light red every day at the last light before getting to 148th. There’s no big hurry here because at this time, rush hour, there’s a traffic jam of cars leading up to the next light so when my light changes I’m going to advance thirty feet at 10mph and sit behind a sea of cars waiting for the light to change green on 148th.
One day I advance up and notice the car in front of me has an Oregon plate. No big deal Oregon is just the next state over. The next day the car in front of me has an Oregon plate. The car is a different make and model. Just a coincidence. The next day. I look up to the car across the street waiting for the light to change and it isn’t an Oregon plate. Confirmed that the two previous days it was just a coincidence. Suddenly a car darts across the intersection makes a left hand turn and pulls just behind the car. It has Oregon plates. It is not the same car that I seen on Monday and Tuesday. Now I have Mon-Wed of Oregon plate cars, confirmation this is not just a coincidence. Some supernatural force is setting this up. Thursday, there’s Oregon again. Now Mon – Thurs, I have to challenge it for tomorrow to confirm this.
I throw this challenge out to universe and it’s a tough challenge for universe. Change the plate to a personal license plate that reads, HI MIKE. If universe can pull this off I will shit my pants on the bus.
The next day I go to work with a roll of toilet paper in my bag and some clean underwear. I arrive at the location. No Oregon plate ahead. No car darts the intersection to get in front of me. My challenge broke the supernatural, magical Oregon coincidence. So, this is how you break the cycle. I learned something. I bet Deepak doesn’t know this.
I slow crawl my way up to the light at 148th. I’m first IN Q to make the right hand turn onto 148th. When my light changes green there’s just enough room for my bus in the right hand land. The cars are all backed up. I make the turn smoothly and professionally. I’m looking above the cars and it’s a fucking parking lot. No break on the other end for me. Then I notice the car license plate in front of me, HI THER.
I’m driving in downtown Seattle now. I’m a full time driver. I’m out until 2am on one of the worst routes in all of Metro. Low seniority sucks in transit. I drive a loop from Seattle to a city called Tukwila. Also known as To-kill-ya. I have many near death experience stories to share here. I will down the road.
Around 8pm I’m driving down the sea of human carnage on third ave hoping I will live to the end of my shift when a song pops into my head. I have no idea where the song came from but it’s perfect for a dark evening drive in Seattle. I let it play. I let it play on repeat until I live through the end of my shift. It was really cool. Very special.
The next morning I receive a text from my daughter. She said she went to a concert last night with some friends and saw a great band that I should know from when I was a kid—THE LITTLE RIVER BAND. The song that popped into my head while my daughter was at their show was, IT’S A LONG WAY HOME---By The little River Band. Just a coincidence.
Hit play on the YouTube video and imagine you’re a bus driver in Seattle on a dark night, some insane event happened and police are everywhere and this song is streaming through your head. Picture below is third and Cherry street.
People are hustling and scrambling to get on your bus. Most don’t pay. Most on this route don’t have money. They ride for FREE.
Spirit audio file. Recorded on 12-13-2016.
Thank you for your posts. Enjoyable reads.
I believe we are guided by an unknown unseen benevolent force. God. Or whatever you wish to call it.
Don't worry, be happy and just enjoy this ride called life.
I think of it like we are all on the same river, just in different boats.
And love the little river band! Great song!
Nothing like late 60s and 70s music! Giving away my age but who cares at this point!
Love, hugs and persevere yall!
for sure I believe in God like Coincidences... wow that is an amazing story. about those license tags.. yeah.. those are something else: my favorites are the lottery numbers..:) and YEP.. for sure Israel is on the radar of the most evil people on this planet. I am still battling all the phone outages and computer stuff here.. LOVED that post.. extra fun song.. Little River Band.. I know that song I love music. I don't believe that Freedom is just another word or nothing left to lose.. also from a song.. Freedom is a natural right along with Free Will.. that is what I like about Free.. gotta go.. all my phones are still fritzed. This is what I call business as usual for the bad guys.. hang in there. ) wow I can work on my back up laptop.. since I am aware of the issue that there is security in redundancy when it comes to the all the "electronic equipment' .. didn't drop off the the old turnip truck yesterday. ) ttyl watch out for the traffic. I have been to Seattle btw.. used to be a gorgeous city.. still looks Ok. great song listening now....wow this little laptop is really cool. I know about those "driving experiences"... too. be safe. 495 the Beltway in DC is the seriously dangerous. I bought a car just to drive on it. Have a great day. back to working on stuff around here. again