Lately, everything feels incredibly aligned — and honestly, it’s special in a way that’s hard to explain unless you’ve felt it yourself. Every shop window, every sign I read while walking through the city, every little detail seems to speak back. Yesterday I opened my laptop at 1:11, later again at 5:55. I know how that sounds — but when it keeps happening, it stops feeling random and starts feeling real. So I trust now. I trust the higher consciousness — whatever name you give it — to shape ...
