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Philosophy of Limbo Synchrony- Eye Into Perception ....1

Have you ever experienced happenings in the Dream which perfectly happens in-sync with happenings in the Real world? 


You're just realising that actually happens?  You've never even noticed? You'd better start noticing this beautiful connection Mother Nature  actually bridged. And if we're in similar category,  who have actually noticed, it's time we get our philosophy potentials up the chart. It's said 'Curiosity kills the cat',  but I'm sorry THIS cat has 9 killable lives', If you're really good at it,  I'll scar you on 5 and dislodge your cervicals on 8, Pretty Simple.
I had tripped into sleep,  months ago, when I encountered this phenomenon. It felt like a coincidence, until the 2nd and 3rd, did I believe it is an actual happening. It happened a few more times after that, like it had programmed intervals. I haven't quite figured that out. I'll make sure you know in the next serie.
In the dream I had at first. I looked about me,  the cheers of fans had no break. I felt no tension as I walked into the field,  just then I realised in the midst of words,  my name was about to be called. It was actually Athletics. Simultaneously,  as my name was called, 'Ayobami!!',  I woke up to my mother's shrieking. She said I answered only after she had called 5 times.  I got amazed at the tricks of coincidence, staging my waking up just at the right moment. You should have gotten to an extent about what I'm talking about. People talk about PRECOGNITION, people believe it exists. I do believe it exist.

What triggers it? How does it work? At what Interval? Is it divine? Or is it the Paleomammalian cells tapping into the time-stream?  If so, how can we control it? Can it be used to determine the future? This enigma - Limbo-Synchronism, has got me thinking for the past few days, trying to figure out, these questions. 

It's essential we know a few about Sleep's secret dogma.
Sleep is a concept of nature, known to be the utmost relief for stress, even when you are hungry, sleep postpones the hunger. It's meaning and cause hasn't fully unveiled and has been argued by many great philosophers; Shakespeare described it as 'Nature's soft nurse', Aristotle, proposed his theory, and explained 'sleep' as, 'The soothing effect which relaxes the muscles,  and brings it to rest, triggered by the feeling of coolness in the heart, gotten from vapour condensates, given off from digestion'. Check chronology here
Modern sleep philosophers Henri Pieron, Constantin von Economo, and Hans Berger, did quite a great work in uncovering the mystery of sleep. They revealed to the world that 'Brain waves change as Wakefulness give way to Sleep'  and also invented the electroencephalograph. For more info 

With the footprint this has made on the sands of our knowledge, we must proceed further in probing our primary enigma-Limbo Synchronism.

Next: Philosophy of Limbo Synchronicity- Eye Into Precognition ....2


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