Snapshots: A Coincidence Diary

 On the evening of March 13th 2024, Raymond Keene sent to me (and also independently, to my wife) this (quite unsolicited) poem in an e mail  The Relic BY JOHN DONNE When my grave is broke up again        Some second guest to entertain,        (For graves have learn'd that woman head,        To be to more than one a bed)                 And he that digs it, spies A bracelet of  bright hair  about the bone,                 Will he not let'us alone, And think that there a loving couple lies, Who thought that this device might be some way To make their souls, at the last busy day, Meet at this grave, and make a little stay?          If this fall in a time, or land,     ...

On October 19th 2023 at 19:38 I was proof-reading and, to some extent, expanding my book  Bread and the Circus .  Bread and the Circus eBook : Plaskett, James: Amazon.co.uk: Kindle Store    It is about my own involvements with the TV show  Who Wants to be a Millionaire?   I also had this playing in the background on Youtube -  Surgeon Struck by Lightning : Discovers the God Energy (Near-Death Experience) - YouTube Surgeon Struck by Lightning : Discovers the God Energy (Near-Death Exper...    Although I had a Yamaha keyboard, I rarely used it. But I had been experiencing the most compelling desire to make music, and found myself thinking very seriously about mastering piano to a high level. And, even perhaps the very next day, buying and installing a proper piano. Pedals and all! My wife had, thirty years before, taught me how to trace out a few Beatles tunes. But only with the right hand. Well, I had the thing on Youtube playing because it wa...

On August 9th 2023 I was attempting meditation on our terrace. My wife came home and, unbeknownst to me, posted about it on Facebook - Fiona Pitt-kethley Got back to find Beast meditating on the roof. There is a fine line between that and doing nothing. Well, maybe there is no line at all. Plus you do not catch any fish. I then walked in and she asked me upon what specifically I had been meditating. That generated a coincidence which I was then moved to add to the nascent thread she already had stemming from her Facebook post  - H. James Plaskett I came in a few minutes ago, unaware of my wife´s post, and she asked what I had been meditating upon. I said I felt it almost encumbent upon me to now meditate for thereby I might perhaps precipitate some form of higher consciousness.  In my life I had known about fifty  brief experiences of a sensitivity and compassion (each when asleep) which I can only describe as ´Divine´. The last of these had occurred only some ten weeks a...