I Watched "The Cleaner" After Hearing "The Alignment Chant".

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Earlier today, I listened to The Alignment Chant by Lawrence Oyor, a soft and rhythmic invocation that calls in the presence of purpose.
I fall in alignment with the angel of my destiny, the angel of my calling, the angel of my books...

At the time, I took it as a calming spiritual moment, like a gentle realignment of energy. Nothing extraordinary. But what followed made me reconsider.

After lunch, I fell asleep for a bit. When I woke up and opened YouTube, I clicked on a short film titled The Cleaner. I didn’t plan to watch it. I didn’t know what it was about. But the second it started, the time on the clock in the scene matched the time on my phone exactly. Not close. Exact. I felt something click into place. And the deeper I went into the film, the more I realized this wasn’t just a story. It was part of something bigger that was already unfolding.


A Quiet Room, a Quiet Visitor.

The film opens on a young girl, half-lying across the couch in the posture of therapy. A therapist sits across from her. They’re in the home she shares with her mother. We learn she’s recently returned from a long hospital stay. Her mother, concerned after overhearing her talking to herself, arranged therapy to calm her own fears more than the girl's.

The session ends when the therapist realizes she’s gone past her time. She steps outside with the mother, leaving the girl alone. Then the cleaner steps into the room.

From there, everything begins to shift quietly. Not through drama, but through presence. Through questions. Through the kind of stillness that invites deeper meaning.


A Different Kind of Conversation.

The girl begins with small talk. She asks if he likes his job. He turns it gently back to her, asking if she likes therapy. She says she’s never seen him before. He replies that he’s seen her, but she never noticed him.

That one line speaks volumes. It hints that he might not be someone others can see. When she jokingly accuses him of being a stalker, he calmly replies, no, he’s just the cleaner. But by now, it’s clear he’s more than that.

When he asks if he can sit down, she hesitates. She warns that her mother might come in and get him in trouble for resting on the job. He replies without concern, saying, "Don’t worry. She won’t even notice I’m here."

That is the moment it becomes clear. He isn’t part of the ordinary world. Whether he’s an angel, a figment of her healing mind, or a divine messenger, he’s someone only she is meant to see.

He notices her burden. When he gently comments that she seems to have a lot on her mind, she deflects with a sarcastic remark. But he sees through it. He says something that rings true across many human experiences. People tend to open up to those they believe are invisible.

And in that space, a silent invitation is made. One soul opening to another. Without force. Without expectation. Just presence.


In Alignment Without Realizing It.

When I heard The Alignment Chant, I thought it was just a peaceful moment in my day. When I started The Cleaner, I thought it was just a film. But the synchronicity, the timing, and the shared message between them revealed something deeper.

The chant aligned me with something unseen. The film gave that alignment form. Or maybe not form, but presence.

Both the chant and the cleaner speak to something that cannot be forced or controlled. You don’t call these moments in. You fall into them. Gently. Quietly. But when you do, the world looks just a little different. You hear meaning in silence. You feel held even when no one is in the room.

And beyond it all is the Master of Alignment Himself. The Creator of the universe. The One who is present in all timelines at once. The past. The future. The now. Even this moment, as I write, and this moment, as you read — He is already in it.

It is all like present replay to Him. He has seen it. Held it. Authored it.

And that is the greatest alignment of all.

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