My 11-11-11

There was a lot of talk recently about the date 11-11-11 and the possibility of it being a key date in terms of synchronicity experiences. I can not personally say I experienced anything life-changing or earth-shattering, but I will say that I did have a flurry of these experiences, and one of them was the strongest yet.

A few months ago I wrote THIS POST detailing some things that occurred one evening on which there happened to be a full moon. On that evening I found the wallet of a lady by the name of Donna Rousseau. Although I never followed up on this blog, the next week I was able to track her down, and got her money and belongings back to her. I didn't talk to her in person, but I did take the train to the place she was staying and left the wallet at the desk. I later talked to her on the phone and confirmed she did get it.

Well, last Friday (11-11-11) Nicolle and I were killing time at home while waiting for the wheelchair bus. Normally when we're waiting on something like that I don't really want to get absorbed in anything particular, because when I do I tend to lose track of time. So on this day I was just randomly flipping through channels while waiting for the bus to show up.

Purely by chance (hah!) I landed on the television show Cheaters, which is normally a show I have no interest in whatsoever. However, today happened to flip by long enough to notice the show was in Dallas, so I watched for a second to see if I could identify the location they were filming from.

I wasn't able to tell where they were, but the person who happened to be featured on the segment at exactly the same time I landed on the program was.... Donna Rousseau! Although I never met her, I was able to identify her from the drivers license in the wallet.

So, lets break all this down. I put up a blog post about a fortune cookie that said told me the next full moon would be an enchanted evening. On the night of that full moon, I found a complete stranger's wallet, full of money, then an hour later found someone else's iPhone. Both finds were returned, the iPhone the same night and the wallet later that week. Then several months afterward I happen to see the owner of the wallet, who I never actually met, on a television show that I never watch, on 11-11-11, at date synchronized with a set of master numbers I have been harping about on this blog for a long time.

Carl Jung knew exactly what he was talking about.

Miracles, not Coincidences

Long time readers of this blog know I have been having an undeniable string of coincidences happening in my life of late. You can look back through some of my earlier entries to read about those, but the evens of the past 24 hours have been absolutely unbelievable. As usual, lots of what I see revolves around specific numbers, particularly my birthday (9/11), the Trinity and 666. These numbers keep jumping out at me no matter where I go.

Last night a friend took Nicolle and I to Wal-mart to buy groceries. The total of the bill was 111.66. Not sure what to make of that combination but if you flip it, it is 99.111. That's my birthday in the center of that there. Also, last night Nicolle bought a wallet, which was no big deal at the time.

Fast forward to church today. After the service, we're poking around in the gift shop and lo and behold.. they have wallets for sale. They also have crucifixes, and one of them was a crucifix on a silver chain that Nicolle tried on.

Then I got to looking at one of the wallets, and noticed it was inscribed with Isaiah 40. (By the way, I'm age 40) So I pop open my KJV and start reading. "The workman molds an image, the goldsmith overspreads it with gold, and the silversmith casts silver chains." Isaiah 40:19

So I bought the wallet, which was $15. Then I rolled Nicolle out to the corner to wait for the Paratransit bus, and when we got to the corner she pointed to something. "Look at the stickers on that car,"

I looked. Both the inspection and registration sickers had 9-11 on them.

Tonight I got a fortune cookie that read "You will bring sunshine into someone's life". My daughter is named Sunshine.

So if you're all still skeptical of what you've read here, put this in your pipe and smoke it: Wile I was typing this, the television was on King of the Hill. On the show Bobby Hill was with Hank. Buying a wallet. That just happened to be $15.

I swear on my life I'm not making any of this up.