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Synchronicity: Audio

(Friday, August 21, 2026) waxing gibbous moon Sagittarius

After Chris’ two ER visits this week, we met with an audiology doctor at HCMC who tested his hearing. I will have the exact same event next week, a hearing test on Thursday (although with a different doctor). I have been feeling like I need hearing aids, and he definitely does because even though today an ENT (Ear, Nose & Throat) doctor was able to remove fluid from both of his ears, he was told his hearing will never go back to normal.

He is deeply upset, angry, about losing hearing. He has been obsessed with concerts and music all of his life: a traveling Deadhead, and much more.

I am grieving my loss of words, since I have been a lover of writing and reading all of my life.

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Precognition: Legos And The Human Brain

(Tuesday, August 18, 2026) first quarter moon Scorpio

Yesterday an article from MIT popped up on my phone. It is related to my dream that I shared in our circle (My Left Foot And My Right Hand). That dream has a shoe being constructed on my left foot, which I connected to my brain, my left temporal lobe. The shoe feels like it is made of Legos.

The MIT story also connects Legos to the brain. They identify clusters of neurons in the prefrontal cortex that create modularity (functionality with ease). Like “cognitive Legos,” these building blocks flexibly combine, generating new behaviors:
https://news.mit.edu/2026/flexible-brain-circuits-can-switch-between-different-tasks-0817

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8/9/26 What happened to the Little Boy?

Paul and I are watching someone’s little boy who is about one years old. It could be our grandson. There is a pool that is very deep. He crawls into the pool and goes down to the bottom. I have a blue bathing suit on and my glasses. ( or maybe contacts). I dive and swim down to the bottom (9-10 feet). The water is not very clear and it is hard to see. I rescue the boy.

A little while later, I sit next to Paul and ask where is the little boy. Paul is sitting on a bleachers. He doesn’t know. I panic and start looking for him. I get others to look as well. I worry that he got back into the water.

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