and sends you a junk email nudge....
Something strange—and strangely consistent—has been happening for years now. Call it mind woo, call it weird and wonderful, but whatever it is, it keeps blowing me away.
I’ve always been sensitive to the subtle realms: telepathy, thought fields, unspoken feelings that hang in the air like invisible laundry. Sometimes I can literally hear people’s thoughts. It’s not as fun as it sounds. I've even lost friends over this —usually when I accidentally tune into their silent judgements or criticism mid-thought. Trust me, there's nothing quite like hearing someone say nothing... and still getting the message.
But there are other kinds of thought-connected magic, the softer kind. You know the ones: you think of someone, and moments later, they text you. Or a long-lost name drifts through your mind, and boom —there they are on your newsfeed, or walking past you in the cheese aisle.
Here’s what happened today.
This past year has been my annus horribilis. The kind of year that seems to have been written by a slightly sadistic cosmic screenwriter. In February 2025, I had a spectacular fall while walking—tripped, slammed hard into the ground, and thoroughly wrecked my entire right side. My 'good knee' is still swollen four months on, and walking has become a challenge (read: painful dance of wincing and hobbling). On top of that, Adelaide has been freezing. The kind of cold that makes your bones rethink their life choices.
So this morning, I had one of those familiar inner sighs: How on earth can I fix this?
Nothing fancy. Just a thought. A whisper to the universe. Then I sat down to do what I do most mornings: delete the junk mail clogging up my inbox. Usually I just go, click–click–delete–gone. But today... something nudged me. Just a little intuitive tug: glance at the titles.
And there it was. A subject line from 3rd April 2021—years old and mysteriously resurfaced:
'MIND WOO! Clif High Censored Video'.
Curious, I clicked. And right next to it was a banner ad blaring:
'The methods of joint treatment in Australia are some kind of nightmare.'
A famous Japanese rheumatologist was apparently giving an uncensored tell-all interview. The solution? Hemp gummies.
The thing is, I already have hemp gummies. Sitting neglected in the cupboard like a forgotten herbal promise. But now? I’ll take the %#@&&% gummies. The message couldn't have been clearer: you asked, here's your nudge.
What’s going on here?
We know our thoughts shape our reality—on this side and the other. But what’s at play in moments like this?
Precognition – A glimpse of the future before it unfolds.
Law of Attraction – Thought + emotion = manifestation.
RAS (Reticular Activating System) The brain’s searchlight: what you focus on, you start to notice.
Synchronicity – The Universe whispers: 'You're in the flow.'
Intuitive Tracking – You’re picking up energy patterns without realising.
Field Consciousness / Morphic Resonance – Everything is connected in a vast web of knowing.
Maybe it’s all of the above. Maybe it’s just good timing. But moments like these carry their own kind of sparkle—the feeling that something greater is dancing alongside us, listening in, and occasionally playing DJ with our inbox.
Outcome?
Take the gummies.
Do the exercises, even if they hurt.
Rub warm castor oil on both knees.
And most importantly — keep listening.
To life!
Cedar
Something strange—and strangely consistent—has been happening for years now. Call it mind woo, call it weird and wonderful, but whatever it is, it keeps blowing me away.
I’ve always been sensitive to the subtle realms: telepathy, thought fields, unspoken feelings that hang in the air like invisible laundry. Sometimes I can literally hear people’s thoughts. It’s not as fun as it sounds. I've even lost friends over this —usually when I accidentally tune into their silent judgements or criticism mid-thought. Trust me, there's nothing quite like hearing someone say nothing... and still getting the message.
But there are other kinds of thought-connected magic, the softer kind. You know the ones: you think of someone, and moments later, they text you. Or a long-lost name drifts through your mind, and boom —there they are on your newsfeed, or walking past you in the cheese aisle.
Here’s what happened today.
This past year has been my annus horribilis. The kind of year that seems to have been written by a slightly sadistic cosmic screenwriter. In February 2025, I had a spectacular fall while walking—tripped, slammed hard into the ground, and thoroughly wrecked my entire right side. My 'good knee' is still swollen four months on, and walking has become a challenge (read: painful dance of wincing and hobbling). On top of that, Adelaide has been freezing. The kind of cold that makes your bones rethink their life choices.
So this morning, I had one of those familiar inner sighs: How on earth can I fix this?
Nothing fancy. Just a thought. A whisper to the universe. Then I sat down to do what I do most mornings: delete the junk mail clogging up my inbox. Usually I just go, click–click–delete–gone. But today... something nudged me. Just a little intuitive tug: glance at the titles.
And there it was. A subject line from 3rd April 2021—years old and mysteriously resurfaced:
'MIND WOO! Clif High Censored Video'.
Curious, I clicked. And right next to it was a banner ad blaring:
'The methods of joint treatment in Australia are some kind of nightmare.'
A famous Japanese rheumatologist was apparently giving an uncensored tell-all interview. The solution? Hemp gummies.
The thing is, I already have hemp gummies. Sitting neglected in the cupboard like a forgotten herbal promise. But now? I’ll take the %#@&&% gummies. The message couldn't have been clearer: you asked, here's your nudge.
What’s going on here?
We know our thoughts shape our reality—on this side and the other. But what’s at play in moments like this?
Precognition – A glimpse of the future before it unfolds.
Law of Attraction – Thought + emotion = manifestation.
RAS (Reticular Activating System) The brain’s searchlight: what you focus on, you start to notice.
Synchronicity – The Universe whispers: 'You're in the flow.'
Intuitive Tracking – You’re picking up energy patterns without realising.
Field Consciousness / Morphic Resonance – Everything is connected in a vast web of knowing.
Maybe it’s all of the above. Maybe it’s just good timing. But moments like these carry their own kind of sparkle—the feeling that something greater is dancing alongside us, listening in, and occasionally playing DJ with our inbox.
Outcome?
Take the gummies.
Do the exercises, even if they hurt.
Rub warm castor oil on both knees.
And most importantly — keep listening.
To life!
Cedar
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