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Me Tarzan. You Supernatural Coincidence

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* Last week I  posted on my Creative Blog, the latest in the Hand of Gordon Series. I sub-dubbed it, "Gordon goes to the Gates of Hell". It was Act 13 in the series. I had not planned that THAT
piece be the 13th... it just happened to fall that way. I however, had me a good chuckle at the way,
it all played out.

* A couple weeks before that, I sat in the taxi heading back to the office. The driver and his friend
were talking about Play Whe Marks. 

Side-Bar: Now - if you don't live in Trinidad & Tobago or are not prone to play the game/gamble - you should know that Play Whe Marks are all based on dream logic and supernatural interpretations. Advertising agency junkies like myself have tried to push the brand out of that but let's face it, if uncle Joe had a dream about a flying centipede with a loose woman and an opium man, he knows to play 1, 16 or 29. And if he almost gets bitten by a big dog, he KNOWS to play 20. It's just how it goes here. End Side-Bar.

Back to our Story: So the friend has a feeling to play 16, because he likes 16, except he didn't play 16 and 16 plays. This of course was a sign from the supernatural and he should've heeded it.

I hypothesize that when coincidences occur, supernatural beliefs are reinforced.

I realise this leaves the door wide open for a guy like me [a Theist]; a guy who believes in a whole lot of things about a whole lot of things; a guy who coined the term "Divine Coincidences" for some reason. Still, let's face it world: when coincidences occur, supernatural beliefs are reinforced.

For a full list of PLAY WHE Marks and their meanings, groove on over HERE. Click the Play Whe Ball icon - "Games Chart" - Scroll down to "1/16 Chart Stories"

Pax

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