Coming home on the subway from a friends house, on a busy weekday I was sitting (success!) in the subway car as the train pulls into the one of the busiest subway stops. The seat beside me is empty even though there are those who have chosen to stand. The doors of the train open at the subway stop. I'm minding my own business petting my small dog that I have on my lap in a bag and who do I look up and see? My wife! She synchronicitically walks in the subway car with bags of groceries, sees me and joyously sits down beside me and I am able to take her bags and lighten her load. I have been beaming since. Wealth comes in lots of forms! So appreciative of my wealthy sychronistic life.