For decades, I have been seeing the numbers 11:11 all the time. It seems that every time I look at the clock those numbers appear. I don't really believe in numerology, but it has happened so often, I thought I'd Google those numbers on the Internet to see if it has any significance. Boy, have I been asleep at the wheel here. It seems I'm not alone in seeing these numbers. In fact, there are numerous websites devoted to the meaning of this number, and according to the 11:11 Facebook page--yes it has a page--that I'm one of more than 1 million receiving messages from celestial guides. Look out Miss Cleo!
One other time I was told I had a direct line to great beyond. I went to a festival at LaRoche College with my friend, who was a student there. They had a palm reader who picked up my hand, and then looked up at me and said, "You have the occult X." Apparently, the lines in the center of my palm form a perfect X, which unbeknownst to me must be the USB port for making contact with the higher realm.
I like getting the 11:11 messages although I don't know what they are trying to say. But if I start making sculptures out of my mashed potatoes and take off for Devils Tower, then you know I've gotten the message.
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