This post is going to cover a bunch of happenings, so sorry if I end up all over the place. Ha!
Last Saturday I went to a MeetUp group called “Coffee, Tea, & Spirituality” (I could not resist a group with THAT name!) for the first time. As you know, spirit speaks to me with numbers A LOT…and increasingly so. My biggies have been 444 (angels are with you), 333 (Masters are with you), 555 (changes are coming), and the occasional 1111 (the mother of all spiritual numbers…see http://www.nvisible.com for info). On the way to the meeting, I got two 333s within a minute of each other. The meeting turned out to be really great, and part way through I got the urge to check the time on my phone, and when I did it was exactly 11:11 a.m. of course! Love it! So, my unseen friends seem fans of this new group I’ve joined. Lovely group of people there.
A few of years ago or so, I felt strongly urged by my unseen friends to stop wearing watches. They were aggressive about it. I suspected the quartz/electromagnetic field put off by watches was disturbing my body’s energy or something…but that’s just a guess. So I didn’t wear watches for a long time, and I’m obsessed with knowing what time it is. Anyway, a year ago or less, I suddenly just got this craving for a watch. It felt “safe” at that point, so I went to Macy’s and got a pretty watch. It ran fine for a while, and then died. (sooner than it probably should have) I went to Walmart to get a new battery put in, and the watch died again a month later or so. So, I didn’t wear a watch again for a long time. All of a sudden last weekend, I got this urge to get another battery for the dead pretty watch, went to my new local Walmart, but they wouldn’t open up a watch they didn’t sell for some dumb reason. I ended up just buying a cheapy basic watch while there. That was on the 11th. Today, on the 16th, I woke up to a dead watch. Thankfully, I kept the receipt, so Walmart did put a new battery in it. While I was talking to the gal who was working on my watch, I mentioned, “Well, you never know how long a watch has been sitting on a store shelf, having its battery drain.” She replied, “Actually, we go through watches very fast and pretty much they are all new every week.” So then I turned back to my other gut feeling…that my energy is blowing the watches. We’ll see how long this brand new battery lasts! I’ve met other people who blow out watches and have given up even trying to wear one. Has this happened to any of my readers?
My constant head and neck pain has been HORRID again since last week for some stupid reason. I’ve booked a Watsu session for Monday, but in my desperation to get relief NOW, I looked on CraigsList for the heck of it to see if anyone was selling a used yoga headstand bench I could get for cheap. The AirBnB I stayed at in Taos back in April had one and I loved it. As fate would have it, there was one in good condition for sale in Boulder for only $40. I drove up this morning to buy it, and got talking with the kind man selling it about cats and life. He happened to mention a “coincidental” story about his cat that prompted us to start talking about more metaphysical/spiritual stuff. At one point, he mentioned he’d lost a brother back in the early 1970s who was 6 years older than him, and told me about this sign he got that he felt was a message from the brother long ago. Well, you don’t mention that kind of stuff to me, because BAM! The tingling started and his brother showed up. I ended up giving him some messages from his brother in spirit, that meant a lot to him. I could not help but think I was sent to buy this headstand bench from this man so that his brother could “talk” to him. I truly feel there are ZERO chance encounters in life.
Also, during our long and lovely talk, we got talking about numbers. I specifically told him about 555, 333, 444, and 1111. He said that he noticed numbers a lot too…but wasn’t really aware of the meanings of these specific ones. I hadn’t been driving but 5 minutes back toward home with my new yoga headstand bench when I got two 1111s in a row and then a 555! I texted him and he loved it! That just kind of confirmed for me that his brother arranged this morning’s meeting.
And since I’m talking about numbers, all of a sudden the past few days I’m getting new ones for me, 222s and 777s. I need to look up what they mean. I think 222 means partnership (good news) and 777 may mean just spirituality, but I’m not sure. In fact, when I got to Walmart for my watch battery on the way back from Boulder, in the parking lot there was not only a 777, but a phone number on the side of a commercial vehicle was (303) 777-7777! I just laughed!
Take a look at the picture above of a sewer system or electrical system underground lid. Do you see what I see? I see a pyramid with UFO over it! And I feel that the circle means something too. I need to pull out symbols books and look up Sacred Geometry or something. Even “Monitoring Well” sounds freaking suspicious! With the whole Denver International Airport issue…nothing would shock me at this point. Sometimes hints are in plain site and we don’t notice them because they ARE so obvious.
Okay, I’ve rambled on enough today. Thanks for reading!