<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:54:22.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1111 and Synchronicity</title><subtitle type='html'>A meeting place of like minded individuals, experiencing their own synchronicity,and pieces of their journey, as an inspiration for global peace, oneness, justice, and harmony.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-6191171164932466343</id><published>2012-02-05T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T19:32:09.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been a crazy, sad, stressful, synchronistic, rapidly changing experience. I love the people in my life that I run into every 7 years.  When I asked for help to deal with addiction over 8 years ago, I turned myself in and ended up incarcerated.  I ended up in a cell with a man who's story was very much like my own.  Haven't seen him for 7 years.  So tonight, on the way to my friends house I stopped to pick up a few things at a grocery store...I was turning the corner and and our eyes locked.  He looked at me, and we acknowledged each other.  My body started to tingle...we chatted briefly and exchanged information.....I don't look at those type of interactions as coincidence.  I'm amazed each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-6191171164932466343?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/6191171164932466343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2012/02/it-has-been-crazy-sad-stressful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6191171164932466343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6191171164932466343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2012/02/it-has-been-crazy-sad-stressful.html' title=''/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-3423984947516789073</id><published>2011-12-01T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T17:05:50.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1111 at Barnes and Noble</title><content type='html'>About an hour ago, I was at Barnes and Noble with my daughter and one of my good friends and his mom. We were in the "spiritual/new age/religious" area of the book store. My friend was looking at a particular book. In the aisle with us was a young woman, probably in her early twenties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up the 11:11 book by Jaffee and showed my friend. Immediately the young woman i the aisle said "I was just looking for that book." She went on to tell me that she has been "seeing and experiencing the 11:11 and other numerical synchronicity since September 2010. She asked me if I was familiar with it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I explained to her that I have been experiencing the phenomenon since July 2007, that I had produced several videos on youtube, and that I considered myself to be somewhat knowledgable about what it all means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spoke for about 10 minutes. I told her I don't believe in coincidence and that everything happens with complete purpose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am continually amazed at the synchronicity that finds its way into my life surrounding the 1111.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-3423984947516789073?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/3423984947516789073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2011/12/1111-at-barnes-and-noble.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/3423984947516789073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/3423984947516789073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2011/12/1111-at-barnes-and-noble.html' title='1111 at Barnes and Noble'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-9148948335424763372</id><published>2011-08-31T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T12:04:26.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning Through Pain, and Synchronicity</title><content type='html'>For over four years now, my life has been inundated with numerical and other synchronicity. I have shared my awakening freely with anyone who cares to listen. I have shared my beliefs freely. Some of my beliefs, as a result of my awakening, and the various paths of discovery and awareness I have been "led" down are not very popular. Many are viewed as "conspiracy" by those asleep, or unwilling to look at unbiased research. From the operation of the US Government, the US Federal Reserve, Pharmaceutical Companies, Wars, and much, much more, I have been called "crazy", "evil", and have been laughed at and ridiculed. This awakening, and my beliefs cost me a 12 year reltionship to a person I thought was my life partner, and i'm currently going through a custody issue over my daughter over my beliefs about medical marijuana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a day goes by that I don't experience the 1111 phenomena. In the past month, multiple people have contacted me looking for answers for what they too are experiencing. Many are frightened. Many don't know what is "happening" to them. What I find most amazing is that these people, from all over the planet, are being led down the EXACT same paths of discovery and awareness to issues they had never heard of in many cases, and if they had, they never paid any attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why is this happening.? Heres my theory. I believe we "1111 Lightworkers" are being called upon during this time of global crisis to be a shining light in the darkness. I believe we are here to raise the vibrational level of this planet. I believe we are here to help others in their awakening process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the course of the past four years, I have experienced much pain. It seems I learn most through going through painful processes. I have experienced much loss in my life, and I continue to experience loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the paths of awareness I was led down, was the role "Big Pharma" plays in our daily lives. It is my opinion the medication we are prescribed, in many cases addict us, make us sicker, treat the symptoms, while dismissing the "problem" On the other hand, I have done hours of research on the Hemp Plant and Medical Marijuana. Hemp as a plant has so many good uses. The protien from milled, ground hemp seed is a perfect protien. It is better, more healthy than the whey protein many athletes use. It has 0.00% THC. You can make clothes, food, fuel, building materials, lotions, etc...etc....Ad Infinitum. The THC and Cannibaniods in marijauna are being found to have wonderful anti-inflamatory properties, they kill pain, help anxiety, help depression, Ad Infinitum. Why then, is it still illegal in the United States. That question led me down a whole different path of discovery and awareness that really opened my eyes to a whole bunch of issues I wont go into here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My custody issue is over my choice to use marijauna in the past. I won't jeapordize custody of my daughter over a plant. I would rather be in chronic pain, deal with my anxiety, etc.....than have to worry about my daughter being taken from me. However, my right to believe that Hemp/Marijuana is a "good thing" in the right cases, will never change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This leads me to the synchronicity I experienced this past Monday. I work at a Honda Dealership, so I deal with the public everyday. I had one customer last Monday. After speaking to him for ten minutes I learned that he operated a medical marijauna dispensary locally. I also learned he had gained 50% custody of his son, after a custody battle with his ex-wife, and he is a medical marijuana card holder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that afternoon I went to my dentist. As I sat in his chair waiting to be worked on, I learned that he had spent the weekend working at his sons' booth at Seattle Hempfest the weekend prior. Upon learning that, my dentist and I got into a 20 minute discussion on the benefits of Hemp and Marijuna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is this. Many highly educated, well respected individuals in the community....wherever you are from, are awakening to the amazing properties this plant posesses. In one day, spirit sent me two individuals, that through conversation reminded me to keep fighting for my beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because your GOVERNMENT says its ILLEGAL.....doesnt mean its a bad thing. In fact, the GOVERNMENT is so TOXIC and full of corruption and lies.....I dont trust it....PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trust my INTUITION and what my SOUL tells me...PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping my custody woes will be over soon. It has been a nightmare. My daughter was kidnapped. It has cost thousands of dollars, and its not over yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the Pain...I am learning many things......Pain continues to be my greatest teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-9148948335424763372?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/9148948335424763372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2011/08/learning-through-pain-and-synchronicity.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/9148948335424763372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/9148948335424763372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2011/08/learning-through-pain-and-synchronicity.html' title='Learning Through Pain, and Synchronicity'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-2588917130543087064</id><published>2011-07-17T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T14:11:14.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Journey Continues.</title><content type='html'>For some reason I was inspired to sit down and write. I just looked at the last time I wrote, and I was shocked it had been ten months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 7-1-11 I celebrated my fourth anniversary of my awakening. It has been an amazing four years. The past year has been one of the most painful,not what I anticipated when this journey began just over four years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it was one of the most painful, it was one of the most beautiful as it opened up doors that never would have been opened for me. I was able to transcend many demons....because I was forced too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evidence all over the planet suggests that humanity is about to go through a big....big change. Humans are becoming restless. They are questioning their soverignty, and god given rights, in opposition to what their governments demand of them. Economies are collapsing. Civil war and violence seems to be popping up all over the place. Whistleblowers are pulling back the veil of the illusion, and the corruption that has been happening for a very long time. Our President told the TV viewing public that Social Security checks couldn't be guarenteed if the debt ceiling wasn't raised. I'm pretty sure that was a first in the history of this country. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this first started for me I made a list of everything that I thought was going to happen by 2012.....and lo and behold if most of the items on that list are coming to pass. Before 7-1-7 I didn't care about any of the topics I care passionately about now, I experience miracles of synchronicity and Law of Attraction everyday. I see 11:11 and other similar numerical phenomena on an astronomical scale, and I have connected with people all over the planet who are experiencing the exact same thing. The skeptic would say...ahh Blayne, this is all simply coincidence. I would say....follow me around with a movie camera for 48 hours...and stop smoking crack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats amazing to me, is we are all saying basically the same thing. The most important is that "we" are all connected. We are not seperate from each other or nature. Our relationship with the planet, the solar system, and in fact the entire universe is the same. For so long we have been taught the opposite. Religion is a sensetive topic for many. Although religion has many beautiful qualities, it's nature seperates us. Christianity for example teaches us that if we do not believe that The Christ, is "our" one and only savior, and accept him as that, that we will go to hell. They believe Buddhists, Muslims, etc...etc will spend their eternal life in "hell". That line of thinking makes me chuckle today.....as it does to most of my spiritually awoken friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all questioning subjects that are viewed as "conspiracy theories" by many, because we see the undeniable truth in much of the evidence that is being presented. Many of "us" have been shunned by our families, because of what we believe is unfolding on this planet right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know that something is deeply wrong with how things are being done, what we are doing to one another in the form of violence and war, greed and abuse, and finally, what we are doing to the planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us feel like we have been purposefully sent here to share our simple wisdom and knowledge as Lightworkers, with whoever will listen, so that we might finally be able to share this planet in peace and harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know....thats a tall order.....Global World Peace.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.....buckle up and hang on for the ride my friends....its about to get interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-2588917130543087064?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/2588917130543087064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2011/07/journey-continues.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/2588917130543087064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/2588917130543087064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2011/07/journey-continues.html' title='The Journey Continues.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-6652036376747509560</id><published>2010-12-29T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T06:27:56.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeremy Rifkin: The Empathic Civilization</title><content type='html'>Hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to watch this interview&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8YfXyNg8bTU?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-6652036376747509560?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/6652036376747509560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/12/jeremy-rifkin-empathic-civilization.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6652036376747509560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6652036376747509560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/12/jeremy-rifkin-empathic-civilization.html' title='Jeremy Rifkin: The Empathic Civilization'/><author><name>Bing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04188756149100260450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYvtRbOKios/Sq-YlUp6IAI/AAAAAAAAABg/yWte5CH0fbc/S220/Metatron.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8YfXyNg8bTU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-2118556292117822055</id><published>2010-09-01T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T14:49:31.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Journey into Oneness, Awareness, and Consciousness Continues</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted in awhile....simply because I am constantly inundated with the 1111 phenomena, and synchroncity.  It all has become a daily part of my life.  I would like to take a few moments to catch you all up, on what has been happening in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month and a half ago, my partner of 12 years told me that she was ending our relationship.  As a result, I have been doing alot of personal growth and reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month many magical, synchronisitic occurances happened in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About three weeks ago, I approached a younger man, who looked very distraught, wandering around the car-lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within five minutes of greeting him, I learned he had just recently had a bankrupty discharged....and he was looking for a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lending institutions have tightened there belts since October 2007, which has made getting folks like this "financed: next to impossible.  However, instead of blowing him off, I sat down with him, collected a credit application, in order to go to work for him.  Immediately I noticed his birthday,  It was 11-22-66. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I compled a file for him, hopped in a car from the lot, and was heading out of the parking lot to take his file to my high risk finance manager at another one of our stores across town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was just getting ready to leave the lot, two old folks in a beat up Geo Metro pulled on the lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the car business, elderly folks in old cars are a golden opportunity to sell.  I put the car in reverse....backed it up into the parking stall...and greeted them promptly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew within 30 seconds, I was going to sell them a car.  When I asked for their drivers licenses, I was amazed to see his birthday was 11-22-31, and hers was 1-2-34. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you suppose the odds are of this happening on any given day.  Two people...on this lot...with the exact same birthdays.....I am constantly amazed.  They were here within 5 minutes of one another.  Within this universal mind...a higher order exists...that i am still perplexed by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days ago my customers birthdays were 12-12, and 11-8 respectivelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I took my daughter to the local food co-op.  If you are not familiar with the "co-op" model. they are typically stocked with organic, locally produced, primarily vegan/vegetarian foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel good when my kids eat organic foods.  There are two co-ops in Olympia.  The bigger of the two has a vegetarian salad/soup bar.  The smaller is located near my work, and my daughters child care providers house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ran some errands, and I was running late, so we chose to go to the smaller one.  My daughter opened up the cooler door and grabbed an organic lemonade with agave necter for sweetening, a yerba mate for me, and a vegan wrap that consisted of basmati rice, lentils, spices, and veges for my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her what she wanted for a snack...providing her with a few options.  She didn't like any of my options, and proceeded to the bulk food section.  Immediately she walked up to a container of organic blue corn chips with sea-salt, smiled and pointed to them.  I grabbed a bag, a twist tie, and a pencil to write down the code/plu for the chips.  I was astonished to see the code on the bin of chips was 1111.  I picked her up and told her to read the code on the bin.  She started to read....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One..One..One..One.....PAPA!!!  It says Eleven Eleven!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the aisle, a woman peered her head around the corner and said, "did I just hear someone say....Eleven  Eleven?"  I said yes, and proceeded to speak to her.  I told her my philosophy about synchronicity and the universe....her head nodding north to south the entire time.  I was standing in the co-op with  one of ME!....I told her how long this "stuff" has been happening to me...and we compared some mental notes.  I told her I believed we were meant to meet each other...that I dont believe in any random ocurrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her the URL to this blog...and my email address.  She told me she had just returned from a month long trip to the UK...doing "crop circles..."  Everything she said resonated deeply within me.  We said our goodbyes and parted ways.  I hopped in my little honda civic...with the digital clock that still isn't set to the appropriate time..because I dont have the code to reset it..and the time that it read when I started the car was 12:12 ....WOW....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...once again....thats how "it" works in my life....Thanks for reading....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-2118556292117822055?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/2118556292117822055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/09/journey-into-oneness-awareness-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/2118556292117822055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/2118556292117822055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/09/journey-into-oneness-awareness-and.html' title='The Journey into Oneness, Awareness, and Consciousness Continues'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-6817180059113787691</id><published>2010-06-08T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T23:11:56.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW!!!!</title><content type='html'>So today was my day off from work.  I had to go in to take care of some business.....As I am sitting here writing this...I looked at the digital clock on the computer screen and it reads 11:11....Hmmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so I went into work, did my thing, got in my car and left to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to the stoplight at the entrance to the auto-mall and the light was red.  The car directly in front of me had license plates that read 771-#$%, and the car in front, but in the right hand turn lane had plates that read 117-#$%....As most of you know that follow my "stuff"....my awakening began on 7-1-7, so this "number" combination is very poignant to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled to myself then looked at the digital clock in my car, that I haven't been able to reset, until I find the code, and it read 12:12.  What does this say about the Mayan Long Count Calender, which ends on 12-21-12?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened up my cell phone because I knew that wasn't the correct time.  My jaw dropped as I laughed out loud when I read the time on my cell phone, and it said 11:11.  "Something" of much higher intelligence is running the show...and right now...it aint me!...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really canrt be any more "in my face" than that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its amazing to me watching this shift unfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up each day and wonder what today will bring...what magic will happen in my life...etc...etc...etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading...and for following this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We create our reality on a moment to moment...day by day basis....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-6817180059113787691?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/6817180059113787691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/06/wow.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6817180059113787691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6817180059113787691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/06/wow.html' title='WOW!!!!'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-3840130523172806753</id><published>2010-05-04T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T17:53:55.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>888</title><content type='html'>So I worked as a counselor at a group home for at risk teens back in the early 90's.  I worked there for a total of two years.  It was there I gained an affinity for working with at risk kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the past ten years since I left the law enforcement/corrections community, there are two young men that continue to show up in my life on a pretty regular basis, that I met at that group home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One in particular, we'll call him "Lehman"for privacy purposes,  a man now in his mid twenties, shows up about twice a year.  I have always felt a connection with this kid, not sure why....the answer will present itselt i'm sure.  Through the years I have watched him struggle with many things, much like myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fast forward to today.  My daughter has a violin lesson at a music store "Lehman" used to work for, 5 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped my daughter off and sat down.  As I sat, I thought of him...wondering what he's up to.  A minute later I get the intuition to go get something to drink so I hop in my car.  I exit the parking lot onto the main road.  At the first stoplight, I looked at the time and noticed it said 907 (area code of Alaska...my home state).  I looked at the plate in front of me and it was 888-$#%.  The very first car that came from the other way had a plate that read 888-#$%.  The firts car coming out of another parking lot had a plate that read 881-#$%, then 088-#$%, and 118-#$%.  When this happens to me, it almost feels like time slows down and I move into pure bliss.  All of these plates happened within ten seconds of one another.  I'm not a mathmetician...but that has to be crazy odd's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grinning...being in complete present moment awareness...with a sense of knowing...and understanding of the universal consciousness...that really can't be put into words other than magical and mystical  I get my drink and head back.  I'm first in line at a stop light, I look at a young man...alone on the corner waiting to cross the street to the music store, and its HIM...I honk and wave, he smiles and waves back.  I turn through the intersection and there he is, standing in the parking lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chatted for about five minutes, agreed everything happens with complete purpose, and he walked inside to go to work.  This was like his second day back to work there, and he didn't want to be late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked inside to get my daughter, still amazed at all the synchronicity I had just experienced, within 5 minutes of it all starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We create our reality my friends...One moment at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;888 is all about increased financial abundance.  It sure would be nice, having had my income sliced in half since the economy tanked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we will see what turns up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading and keep walking the path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-3840130523172806753?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/3840130523172806753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/05/888.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/3840130523172806753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/3840130523172806753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/05/888.html' title='888'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-1880835231460915130</id><published>2010-02-22T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:40:35.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Financial Abundance and Numerical Synchronicity.</title><content type='html'>Hello All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thank you for taking the time to check out my Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have indicated before, the past 16 months in the Automotive Industry have not been the greatest.  Like pretty much everyone in the current economy, things aren't that "abundant."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the more I surrender, allow and simply focusing on "being" and "being of service,"  things just seem to work out fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday and Saturday I had two customers I have been working for quite some time that finally pulled the trigger and bought cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both customers to my surprize....LOL.....had the exact same birthdays....Both of their birthdays were 1-22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both times I sat in the cars they eventually purchased fit right in to this as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I saw in customer # 1's car was 11:44, and the other was 1:11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was called on my day off by a customer who I met Thursday of last week, and quite frankly someone I never thought I would see again.  She called me this morning to tell me she and her husband were going to come in at 1:30 to buy a car from me.  She completely caught me by surprize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled once more today....knowing everything is PERFECT when I looked at her drivers license and saw that her birthdate was 3-13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random coincidence...I don't really think so.  I believe the Universal Mind...or God...or whatever you choose to call it placed those people in my life.....so I am provided with the financial abundance I require to live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amazing reality for me is WE All have this amazing power within us....Most of us just don't realize our potential YET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GREAT NEWS is WE ARE AWAKENING to our true ESSENCE and our POWER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-1880835231460915130?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/1880835231460915130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/02/financial-abundance-and-numerical.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1880835231460915130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1880835231460915130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/02/financial-abundance-and-numerical.html' title='Financial Abundance and Numerical Synchronicity.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-3792871272080364187</id><published>2010-02-08T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T17:37:46.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9-11-01 and Synchronicity</title><content type='html'>Last Tuesday, 2-2-10, I awoke angry.  I felt like I was powerless.  I asked myself one simple question.  What can ONE person do to raise awareness to WHAT really happened on 9-11-01.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of this awakening into ONENESS and SYNCHRONICITY is an acute awareness that what we have been told about certain historical events are not necessarily the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the events that unfolded on 9-11-01 were pre-planned by a corrupt "system" that was designed in part to "allow" us to go after some fictional terrorists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further, 9-11 was the catalyst for the creation of the Patriot Act, which did NOTHING MORE than to erode our already fragile Human Rights, as set aside by our Decleration of Independance and the United States Constitution. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a piece of legislation currently on its way through the House of Representatives (HR 1955) also known as The Homegrown Terrorism Act, that in effect could make it a punishable offense for me to say that a portion Government is FULL OF SHIT.  I could potentially go to jail for saying my Government is partially responsible for the deaths of several thousand people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the World is "orchestrated" by corrupt bankers, a corrupt "system", a few very wealthy corrupt families, portions of a "secret" government most human beings are not aware of, The Illuminati, and a few others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided the "gloves are off" and it is my life mission in part to help lift the veil from this illusion.  With respect to global events, I will tell you that what appears as TRUTH...is very far from TRUTH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "reality" we live in is "orchestrated" for us by a Global Elite that are RESPONSIBLE for hundreds of thousands of deaths, pain and suffering, poverty, disease, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We already know the Swine Flu Pandemic of 2009 was orhestrated by the World Health Organization in an attempt to make BILLIONS of dollars for Big Pharma, and wipe out several thousand human beings in the process.  The GOOOD NEWS is that WE ARE WAKING UP to all the bullshit.  Our Savior, Barack Obama even declared a state of national emergency, knowing full well the Swine Flu is less deadly than the seasonal flu we have all been dealing with for years.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our history individuals have stepped forward in an attempts to life the veil of lies and corruption we are faced with.  More often than not, these individuals have dissapeared or met untimely death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided it's time for me to stop living with all this "information" I have been awoken too, and to share EXACTLY whats on my mind.  It's time for Americans to fight for freedom, because we have not been a "free" people for decades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, last Tuesday I took a 4 foot by 4 foot piece of cardboard and here is what I wrote in HUGE BLACK LETTERING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   9-11 WAS AN&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    INSIDE JOB!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                       PLEASE&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     WAKE UP!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 911TRUTH.ORG&lt;br /&gt;                                                     PATRIOTSQUESTION911.com&lt;br /&gt;                                                     VETERANS FOR 9-11 TRUTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live just outside Olympia Washington, the capital of Washington State.  I put my sign in the back seat and headed for Olympia.  As I exited I-5 toward downtown Olympia, I felt my adrenaline start to surge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I parked my car downtown, grabbed my sign and walked toward Capital Boulevard, just two blocks from the Capital Building. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt fear as I walked along the street, but I knew I was there with complete purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next hour, I stood on the side of Capital Bouleverd with my sign in front of me.  Everyone that drove by looked at the sign, some slowing down enough to be able to read the entire message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the first hour many people honked their horns and gave me the "thumbs up" sign.  Many more smiled and waved.  One lady walked past and said, "you are crazy" and I responded "you are asleep."  Another woman, who appeared to be in her sixties stopped and talked to me for about ten minutes.  She had told me she never really believed what she had seen, and what had been reported in the "mainstream/Illuminati controlled" media.  She wrote down one of the websites on off she went.  One individual looked at me and said, "are you serious" to which I replied,  " I am dead serious."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of the second hour, I walked up Capital Boulevard toward the Capital Building.   There was something going on at the Capital, with several hundred people milling around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I approached the Capital, a woman who was smiling at me stopped me in conversation.  She said "right on!  I am glad to finally see someone who isn't afraid to do what you are doing."  I told her people think most people like me are dillusional and crazy.  She responded with "they are the ones who are delusional and crazy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This interaction gave me the strength to walk toward the Capital Building.  I walked on the Capital Campus.  I felt humdreds of eyes looking at me and my sign.  Some rolled their eyes, some sneered, some made rude comments, but I didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood with my sign on the steps of the Capital Building and I felt very empowered.  I stood there for about ten minutes just smiling at everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In two hours I answered my question, "what can one person do?."  In two hours I raised the awareness of several hundred people.  Maybe some of these individuals will start researching on their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE BECOMING dangerously close to a closed society, very similar to Nazi Germany.  The writing is on the wall folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to sit idly by while my beloved United States of America turns into a Fascist/Police State.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL NOT GO AWAY QUIETLY...WHAT IS HAPPENING ON THIS PLANET, BEING COMPLETELY ORCHESTRATED BY AN EVIL GLOBAL ELITE IS 100% EVIL.  HUMANITY IS ENSLAVED....WE ARE NOTHING MORE THAN SHEEP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask you to research and pay attention!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all Peace, Light, Love, and TRUTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne Lannan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-3792871272080364187?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/3792871272080364187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/02/9-11-01and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/3792871272080364187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/3792871272080364187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/02/9-11-01and.html' title='9-11-01 and Synchronicity'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-732784849658969618</id><published>2010-01-26T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:15:20.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unfolding of the Divine Plan</title><content type='html'>Hello All.  I just noticed it has been nearly two months since I have posted on this blog.  Like everything in life....I found it was very compelling and exciting stuff I was writing about.  The "numerical synchronicity" and other synchronicity still inundate every facet of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this blog, my other blogs, the 1111 Awakening Page, and other sources I continue to connect with like minded people who are experiencing the EXACT same things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are being drawn together during this time of "shift" by the Universal Mind.  We are being called upon by Saints and Sages, Celestial Beings, and Ascended Masters, to Be The Change we wish to see in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a multitude of magical/mystical experiences happen to me in the past few months.  I have been connected to more "me's" in the past 2 1/2 years than I could have ever imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just two days ago I was connected with a man from London England.  As he was explaining his "awakening" experience to me in his last e-mail...it sounded exactly like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one hand we are being awoken to our divinity, and our "Oneness," and on the other hand, we are being awoken to many truths most people consider to be "conspiracy theories."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To much "coincidence" to even be considered coincidence I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask myself "why" often.  Why me?  Why do I feel, think, and act differently than 98% of humanity.  Why do people think what I have to say is crazy?  Why can't my family and friends just see the truth.  How much "coincidence" do they need to see before they too can begin their own journey of awakening into oneness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On December 23rd I kept having these strong intuitions to contact a female friend I had not spoken to or heard from for at least 15 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the past 15 years I have thought about her on a few ocassions.  Prior to 7-1-7 I would have simply dismissed these thoughts and went on with my life.  As I tried to push thoughts of her out of my head last month they got stronger...and stronger...and stronger....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did the work that was required of me, and I found her.  Within two e-mails I understood why.  I won't go into it here, but I will share with you she is on the EXACT same path.  She is undergoing her own awakening/enlightenment...and at the time I was being "told" to contact her..she was pondering heavilly an option for her own life that would not have been good for anyone involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the past month I have witnessed her spiritual growth.  It is like a flower coming into full bloom in the springtime and it is simply amazing watching her path unfold.  She is amazed at all that is happening...and so am I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still see the 1111 and it's counterparts multiple times daily..and they allow me to recognize I am on this awakened path with complete purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was thinking about working my day off.  I hate working my days off.  The automobile industry continues to be a struggle....yet I continue to "tough it out" until the Universe places something new in my path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped Beau off at school and was on my way to work.  On intuition alone...I passed my the exit to my work..and continued home.  All the way home I was second guessing my decision...feeling guilty because I haven't made the money I need to make this month to pay the bills and survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I pulled onto my road a car passed me.  The license plate read 818-#$%.  I smiled as I looked at my cell phone digital clock and it read 8:18.  A little sign from the universe telling me my decision was a wise one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home and crawled back into bed.  I had a few dreams as  I slept.  When I awoke, I looked at my digital clock and it read 11:11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading my blog people.  I hope it inspires you to find out what this all means to you..the reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you "found" this blog because you are experiencing the 1111 phenomena I say....continue to walk this path.  Look for the synchronicity because it is everywhere.  Once you begin to awaken you will see the "signs" everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Light, and TRUTH to you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-732784849658969618?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/732784849658969618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/01/unfolding-of-divine-plan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/732784849658969618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/732784849658969618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2010/01/unfolding-of-divine-plan.html' title='The Unfolding of the Divine Plan'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-1964162969261907268</id><published>2009-12-01T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:59:16.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Job, an Old Friend, and 12-11</title><content type='html'>Hello All....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday November 27th I began a new job in the automotive industry.  Not exactly what I want to be doing, because I feel like I am being called to do more healing/spiritual work....but purposeful none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to me this weekend reminded me, through numerical synchronicity of course, I am EXACTLY where I am supposed to be right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the three days I worked last week I had the opportunity to test-drive two people in different cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever a customer is test driving a car, it is state law that the dealership makes what is called a "demo-permit" that includes the customers current insurance card as well as their current drivers license&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I got a drivers license from a customer, and his birthdate was 12-11.  He drove the car and went on his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday November 30th. I made another demo-permit.  This mans birthday was 12-11 as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two demo permits in three days at work and both customers had a birthday of 12-11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late Friday night I received a phone call from a young man who had been released from prison after serving a three year sentence for drug-related issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1997 I was this young mans case-manager in a juvenile prison.  I met him again in 2004 when I turned myself in to get drug and alcohol treatment in jail.  I was walking past the bathroom in the treatment facility...and there he was...standing in the bathroom mirror.  I looked at him...he looked at me..and he said "Mr. Lannan" what in the fu#$ are you doing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 50 days of treatment we became very close.  Looking back on all the synchronicity in my life...I know he has complete purpose in my life, and our meeting was no accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last Saturday night I went to the clean/sober house he is staying at, and for about an hour he described what sounds like his very own spiritual awakening to me.  He said he thought he was "going crazy" having the thoughts he was having about the Universe...and all the "synchroncity"...he was calling "coincidences" that he was experiencing in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sunday,  about an hour minutes before I met my second 12-11 birthday customer, this young man called me to talk about some of his own numerical phenomena that he had just experienced.  After he hung up I looked at the time he called me, and sure enough...the time was 12:11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour or so later I was staring at my second 12-11 birthday..one of two I had made demo permits for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second customer pointed out a Buick Lucerne he was interested in.  I grabbed the keys from the lock box, hopped in the drivers seat and looked at the digital clock.  I smiled when I saw 1:11 pop up on the digital clock when I started it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thanks for reading my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The awakening is well underway...and the puzzle pieces are starting to fall into place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-1964162969261907268?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/1964162969261907268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-job-old-friend-and-12-11.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1964162969261907268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1964162969261907268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-job-old-friend-and-12-11.html' title='A New Job, an Old Friend, and 12-11'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-3453580165422837825</id><published>2009-11-25T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T01:18:01.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More and More Synchronicity...As The Global Awakening Progresses</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone and Namaste!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile since I sat down and put finger to keyboard.  This month has been very interesting.  I'm not going to spend any time going into it.  However, I believe it was a major period of growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Synchronicity and the 1111 phenomena has been going CRAZY....or is it me going crazy.  I think the jury is still out on that one, and it will probably depend on who you ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will share with you that about a half hour ago I was "awoken" by a soft voice in a dream.  I got up, threw on my favorite red "Roots" fleece I got in Whistler/Blackcomb back in 1999, that says "Nagano 98" on it.  Its warm and comfy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as I often do when I am awoken like this, the first thing I do when I walk out in the kitchen is look at the digital clock display on the microwave.  The time read 12:21...Hmmmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inspired to sit down at the computer and sort through my e-mail and facebook messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my fellow "truth seekers/speakers/visionaries" Sean O' Grada, posted this video on his profile....Its funny, and sad at the same time...Have a look if you have time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7RiFlxDtp_g&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7RiFlxDtp_g&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So about two weeks ago, I am driving down highway 101, on the way from my house to Olympia, when all of the sudden..and completely out of the "blue" I get this vision of pink cotton candy on a cone...I thought about the yummy taste and dismissed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not more than 30 seconds later a woman passed me on the right because I have a tendency to "zone out" in the fast lane if there is not alot of traffic.  As she passed I looked over my right shoulder and what I saw dropped my jaw wide open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the back seat of the car....a Toyota Camry actually....sat a beautiful young lady of about 4-5 years old.  She smiled at me...as she was nibbling on a cone of pink cotton candy.  She held it up high as they passed...almost as if she "knew"..it was so surreal..and unreal..it still gives me the goosebumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled back and looked down at my digital clock and was amazed again when it read 1:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much more proof do I need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more "incident" that is noteworthy and then I'm going back to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I "lost" my job the beginning of this month, I went through a period of not being able to sleep.  I called my Doc, and he called in a prescription for some medication to help me sleep at my local Costco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went there to pick it up.  This particular day for one reason or another I was sad, angry, frustrated and depressed.  After I picked up my prescription I sat in my car and started to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-10 minutes went by and I gathered my strength.  I backed out of the stall and headed toward the parking lot exit.  A vehicle, in a hurry and not paying attention, cut me off.  I had to slam on my brakes to avoid hitting him.  My initial response was to give him the "bird" ....but instead I looked at the plate.  888-#$% is what I read.  I smiled.  I looked at my digital clock on the Civic and it read 1:11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued toward the exit, and ANOTHER car...did the EXACT same thing.  Again I looked at the plate and it read 999-#$%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From one moment, being completely lost in fear, uncertainty, pain, discomfort, etc....to seeing a series of numbers..all bundled together in this "phenomena" that is happening to people like me all over the planet...brought me back to complete present moment awareness...and a knowing that it is all OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thnk you for following this blog!  I hope it inspires you, makes you wonder, and gives you a sense of wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Light, and TRUTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayner&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-3453580165422837825?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/3453580165422837825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-and-more-synchronicityas-global.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/3453580165422837825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/3453580165422837825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-and-more-synchronicityas-global.html' title='More and More Synchronicity...As The Global Awakening Progresses'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-8176804157213260542</id><published>2009-11-06T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:49:25.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huge Changes Rumbling through My Life</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday 11/4/09 I resigned my position as a finance manager in the automotive industry after a series of "synchronicities"  occurred earlier that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past year, I have been being led to do something completely different with my life.  However, a sense of comfort, familiarity, and fear has kept me from taking the leap into the great unknown.  My spirit has been screaming at me to make a change, yet I haven't been strong enough to "just do it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe a series of events, that I ultimately manifested into my life, led me to the point of being forced to resign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past year, anytime I am asked how I "like" being in the auto industry, I always reply that I don't believe that its was feeding my spirit, and I didn't believe it was in allignment with my true purpose here on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am going to be led by source energy, to exactly where I am supposed to be and to exactly what I am supposed to be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am a healer.  Prior to getting in the auto industry I was a counselor at a juvenile prison. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my awakening I have had this intense desire to get back in the "healing arts" at some level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my intuition has been leading me down that road, but I have been stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wanted to design a treatment modality, Law of Attraction, and Present Moment Awareness based, that could compliment or eventually replace the typical "12 step program" modalities that are common with most addiction treatment facilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on my personal experience, and what has happened to me since my spiritual awakening, I don't buy into the whole "powerlessness" theoretical principles that guide 12 step based programs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe we are very powerful "co-creators" with that "higher potential" I choose to call God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1111 phenomena that I experience on a moment to moment basis, along with the intense para-normal spiritual activity that inundates my life, I believe I am being led on this Journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday for example, I was feeling sorry for myself.  I spent the better part of the day crying....some was fear, but most was just an overwhelming sense of release, or relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my M.D. to prescribe something to help me sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Costco to pick up the prescription.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got in my car, I sat down and started crying again, asking God for some clarity and guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was leaving the parking lot a car cut me off.  My initial response, in my state of mind yesterday was to "cuss" the driver out.  Instead I just slammed on my brakes and allowed the vehicle to pass in front of me.  As the vehicle drove past I noticed the license plate read 888-#$%.  I smiled and said "thank you" aloud as I often do when this happens to me.  Intuitively I looked at my digital clock and it read 1:11.  The interesting part to this, is my clock is still an hour "ahead" because I haven't turned it back for daylight savings time yet.  I continued driving to exit the parking lot, and not more than ten seconds later another car did the EXACT same thing.  Again I looked at the plate and it read &lt;a href="mailto:999-@#$"&gt;999-@#$&lt;/a&gt;.  I smiled and said thank you out loud again.  I mean what are the odds right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately I was brought into the knowing that EVERYTHING that "happens" in my life is completely purposeful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What appears to me to be a setback...or a tragedy...is nothing more that an opportunity to rise above my comfort, complacency, and fear, and to begin doing the "work" I was sent here to do in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I was standing in the shower, just letting the hot water run over me.  I was feeling blessed to have hot water to comfort and clean me, when I got an intuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I envisioned "Hitch-Hiking" along the I-90 coridor from Seattle to Boston, ending up in Washington DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of making a HUGE sign to carry with me that says "Ask Me about 11:11" or "Fight The New World Order With Global Non-Compliance," or Be The Change, or You are So Much More than you have been led to BELIEVE....etc..etc..etc....You get the idea right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My message is simple.  We are all very powerful.  We are all one.  We can change the course through action.  We can be a world at PEACE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about connecting with others, experiencing the 11:11 phenomena, or being led down similar paths of awareness along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about the conversation, and the doors this journey might open for me.  Most importantly....I was excited at the thought of raising the vibrational level on this planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone lives along the I-90 coridor would like to "sponsor" me, in the from of a warm place to sleep, or a hot meal on my journey of awareness, please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone reading this has any ideas or suggestions on how to make this intuition a reality, please get ahold of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thanks for following my blog.  WE are the bringers of TRUTH and LIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spread the WORD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-8176804157213260542?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/8176804157213260542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/11/huge-changes-rumbling-through-my-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8176804157213260542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8176804157213260542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/11/huge-changes-rumbling-through-my-life.html' title='Huge Changes Rumbling through My Life'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-4811242558291483005</id><published>2009-10-19T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:34:21.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Drive to Work, a Homless Guy, Mooshkas and the Munchkin, and 7:17</title><content type='html'>I drove to work today.  I can take two exits to get to work.  I prefer one because its a more direct route, but today I was inspired to take the road less travelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the off amp I saw my favorite homeless guy Don, standing with his sign.  I rolled down my window and reached for my wallet.  I asked him if he remembered me, I told him Shanna was my partner, and she serves him food and beverages at the sports bars she works at part time.   He assured me he remembered me, then startred talking about "Mooshkas and the Munchkin" referring to my cat mooshkas, named by my Munchkin...Tehya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at my clock when I was leaving, 7:17.  The date of my awakening was 7-1-07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don was wearing an old tattered "saints" jacket too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namaste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-4811242558291483005?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/4811242558291483005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/10/drive-to-work-homless-guy-mooshkas-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/4811242558291483005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/4811242558291483005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/10/drive-to-work-homless-guy-mooshkas-and.html' title='The Drive to Work, a Homless Guy, Mooshkas and the Munchkin, and 7:17'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-3199246410549544216</id><published>2009-10-12T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T01:43:56.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11-22, 11 October, Flight 22, and Divine Timing on an Airplane.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I left Seattle to fly to Nashville to attend a Finance Manager's conference held by Allstate and Nissan North America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was approaching the "dreaded" TSA screening area I pulled out my passport and out fell an old "demo permit" people use to test-drive cars. I have made it a habit to save the permits if the customers birthdays I "manifest" have 11's or combinations of 11's in their birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up the demo permit, not havinga clue what I would find. I looked at the date first. It was 3-8-09, and it was from a kid I sold a car to about two hours before my family left for a vacation for San Diego. Here is where it gets interesting. I picked up the permit and his birthday was 11-22. Yesterday was the 11th, and my flight number.....U guessed it....22!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wearing a walking cast still from my broken foot, so I was placed aside by a TSA agent so they could run some type of swab test on my cast and my hands...I guess to make sure my cast wasn't fashioned from c-4, tnt, or some other high explosive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he was doing his job, I said, "its all changed since 9-11, and he agreed." I said, what do you think happened on 9-11. He gave me a funny look, and said, I don't think it happened like they tell us it happened...WOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then went on to say he had recently seen some footage of the carnage at the Pentagon...and how video tapes of bystanders were confiscated, there was ZERO plane wreckage, etc....I said, "A plane didn't hit the fu$#ing Pentagon," and "what we were told about 9-11 by our Government and the news media is FAR from the truth....they don't want us to know the truth."  He looked at me and smiled, nodding his head up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, he may have "reported" me to his superiors to get me on some type of terrorist watch list...LOL....Probably not.  The bottom line is I don't care.  I am sharing my truth, and it appeared our two minute airport security conversation while he was checking my leg for explosives resonated deeply within him.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled and went on my way, just realizing I had just had a conversation, albeit very brief and in a very low voice, careful of who was listening, with a TSA Agent at an airport...who seemingly believes in some other "side of the story," other than the US Government approved for TV version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got on the plane and walked to my seat. I sat down next to two young ladies. One young lady was reading an article, correlating thimerisol (the mercury adjunct in many immunizations) and autism. After speaking to her for five minutes, I knew we were meant to be sitting together. Our conversation, although initially on immunizations in general moved to H1N1 vaccine.  It seems that both of her children have autism.  According to her, her youngest child has Autism so "bad" at some point she fears he will have to be institutionalized...WOW AGAIN.  Her birthday...10-09, and her friend, 11-17!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within five more minutes we were speaking about the nature of the Law of Attraction, and the movie The Secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was sitting there I was again reminded that its ALL synchronicity...As long as we are AWAKE enough to see it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divine timing, divine purpose...in all things...as long as we have our eyes and ears open!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your contunued reading and comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-3199246410549544216?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/3199246410549544216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/10/11-22-11-october-flight-22-and-divine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/3199246410549544216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/3199246410549544216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/10/11-22-11-october-flight-22-and-divine.html' title='11-22, 11 October, Flight 22, and Divine Timing on an Airplane.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-7055063568907675881</id><published>2009-10-03T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T23:08:38.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1111, 12:21, and a Deer with Bad Timing..I just wanted to share what happened to me today....and what I learned.</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to share what happened to me today....and what I learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to work today, while driving down Steamboat Island Road, enjoying the trees, my cup of tea, and a half of a cigar left over from last night, a deer ran from the woods to the left of my car, in full stride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had about one second of reaction time, and slammed on my brakes.  I went into a skid.I have been in a few wrecks, and a few other intense, traumatic situations.  What I notice, and what other people who experience trauma/high-arenaline situations report is a feeling of "slow-motion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was "slow-motion"...as i was still skidding, she hit the front of my car...and was ejected about 20 feet in the air.  I followed her in the air, as she was flying upside down now, landing about 15-20 feet off the road to the right of my car, in a heavy grass, and scotch broom laden area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped and got out of my car, still not wanting to believe what just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran over a squirrel about 15 years ago, that I almost got in a wreck over, and I felt horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the front of my car and could see her hair sticking out of my grill.  The front wasn't as messed up as I thought it would be, and the only engine issue is a fan and a piece of metal touching, that makes a horrible noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to the woodline and didn't hear any thing moving.  I called 911, let them know what happened and continued to drive to work.I felt horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My core belief, is that moment to moment, day to day, everything happens with complete divine timing and purpose.  Even the stufff that is considered "bad."So then I begin to question why.  If I would have left my home just 2 seconds earlier or later, that doe and I would have never met.  There was no one else coming on Steamboat Island road, either way, for at least the next two minutes.  As I was walking on the side of the road, one car passed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to work and was really bummed out.  Why did that deer pick me.?  I called Shanna and left a few messages, and I called mom.  Mom basically told me what I already know but it was helpful to have someone else tell me.  Shanna called me back and we talked too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a friend in Canada who also sees the numbers, and also has very similar beliefs on whats going on in the world.She told me to go do some research on deer symbolism...I was pretty amazed at what I learned.  After reading for about ten minutes I got it.  It still hurts my heart but its all part of the puzzle nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres where it gets interesting.My general manager has a neighbor that buys all of her cars here.  In the past ten years, they have bought at least ten cars.  Today she was in buying an older Honda that we would normally wholesale because it has too many miles and is hard to get financed.  It was for her daughter.  It was a cash deal, with no financing involved, and had to many miles on it to put extended protection.  I have been training for the finance department for three weeks now.  I haven't actually been able to "sign a customer up" on a car yet.  My manager decided to let me get my feet wet, by letting me sign my general manager's neighbor up on the Honda.  Due to the fact there was no finance paperwork, warranty, gap, etc, the paperwork was very simple.  I didn't have the opportunity to make any money, but thats ok.  For a first deal, I didn't care.  It justs means they trust me enough now to let me get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen her many times in the past when she has bought cars.  She has never bought one from me. I introduced myself to her, and she told me her name was "Shanna."  My partner's name is Shanna.  I smiled at the synchronicity.I grabbed her file and walked over to my office.  I put it down on my desk and opened it up.  The first document on the top of the pile was her drivers license.  I looked at her birthday and my jaw dropped and I shook my head when I saw 11-11-1969....WOW...I printed up all of her paperwork and brought her in my office.  The signing went smooth.  I was still a bit nervous, even though I couldn't sell her anything.I went through it all, we chatted about how I got my broken foot, our kids, and our jobs.  There was nobody in line, so we just chatted for a few minutes.Her daughter called and she got up to go meet her in the front of the dealership.I "intuitivelly" looked at the little digital clock on the bottom right of my computer screen, and shook my head again when I read 12:21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethings going down.!!!!...I feel it to my core, and I have something much much higher leading me down this path.... I promise i'm not crazy...If you look up 1111 phenomena you will be amazed...same as 2012...Ohhh...By the way.  Last night I had a dream I wrecked my car and ended up in a ditch....The only thing I wish I would have done was look at the clock, or been paying attention to what song was playing, when I hit the deer. So there you have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-7055063568907675881?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/7055063568907675881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/10/1111-1221-and-deer-with-bad-timingi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/7055063568907675881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/7055063568907675881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/10/1111-1221-and-deer-with-bad-timingi.html' title='1111, 12:21, and a Deer with Bad Timing..I just wanted to share what happened to me today....and what I learned.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-8106505716402571989</id><published>2009-09-18T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T22:43:34.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9-9-09, A new 1111 Friend From Canada, A Broken Foot And My Podiatrist</title><content type='html'>It seems like I haven't written in awhile.  I have been putting alot of focus and energy into bringing together on papar and possibly in film, the common messages of all the 1111 people I have met over the course of the past two years, and more specifically the "awakening" stories of 10-15, who are being led down the EXACT SAME PATHS of awareness and discovery, some of which are considered "Conspiracy Theories."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly however, is the common vision we see of a world of peace and harmony free of poverty, and violence and disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it may sound far fetched based on what we see happening globally.  The good news is more and more people are being awoken each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew something synchronistic would happen on 9-9-09.  If you saw all the numbers i see, and throw on top of that my life path is a "9", I knew it was going to be an interesting day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About midday my friend Bing, who I believe I met on Mike Dooleys Website &lt;a href="http://www.tut.com/"&gt;www.tut.com&lt;/a&gt;, contacted me about a woman who had just started experiencing the "numbers" and she was having a bit of difficulty with it all, and maybe even a bit frightened.  Bing asked us all to e-mail her to reassure she wasn't going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very early on in my awakening I was very frightened.  I learned things that most people don't want to think about.  I was led to different paths of awareness which resonated with me more deeply than anything had in my life.  It all started making sense.  Deeper into my awakening I learned about the Universal Law of Attraction, Present Moment Awareness, and Quantum Physics, and I began to see miracles happen around me daily.  I experience the "spirit" on a daily basis.  I have known since day one of my awakening, I wanted to be of service to people experiencing the same things I had gone through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on 9-9-09 I got my chance to be of service to someone who had just begun experiencing the 1111 phenomena and it's awesome seeing someone following the same paths of awareness, knowing we are being led by something much, much bigger than I can put my mind around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my first E-mail I wrote that she would be led, through "intuition" down various paths of awareness or discovery she never knew existed.  I told her some might even frighten her, but to focus on what we each can do to be part of the solution and "Be The Change."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few e-mails later she mentioned one particular group of individuals and the fact that alot of 1111ers are being led to learn about them, and that we have something in common with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember reading the email and silenty saying to myself, "it's happening Blayne, we are going to change the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reminded her to focus on what she can do and who she can "be" daily to Be The Change, and to look for the synchronicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do my best to Be The Change, and to be an inspiration to this person daily.  Like all of my 1111 friends, I see a peace project of some sort with her in my future.  She is a life path "9" too, which I thought was pretty synchronistic as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went back to my podiatrist to get a cast put on my broken foot.  The foot was a result of a MMA/JiuJitsu sparring accident in my little brothers front yard with my 15 year old son..  I was aiming for the thigh, and connected with the hipbone.  I still believe i'm 20 and i'm ok with that.  I surf, snowboard, rapell, hike, climb, waterski, skydive way less than I would if I had more dough, and I want to do more...of everything....mostly helping people awaken to their own divinity...all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I pulled into his complex, there was one empty spot in the front row by his practice.  I pulled in, and instinctively looked at the license plate of tha cars parked next to me.  Sure enough the one next to me began with 911-#$%..  In Washington State, the plates begin with three digits followed by three letters.  So I start to pay attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I was there I was in quite a bit of pain so I didn't notice much.  Today when I sat down, I saw pictures of my Doc and part of his staff doing pro-bono work in El Salvador.  Since Philanthropy has been in my blood since the first day of my awakening, I decided I was going to get to know this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened during the time he was casting up my leg left me in awe once again, as I see the unfoldment of an amazing divine plan happen in front of my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can"t even remember how we got on the topic of The youtube video called "Zeitgeist" or "Freedom-Fascism" or the Federal Reserve Conspiracy.  All I know is we both began our awakenings about two years ago, both of our families and co-workers think we are "conspiracy theorists" and we have been led down similar paths of awareness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I mentioned to him that I had an awakening that led me to want to be a philanthropist, and the conversation went from there,  once again, It all felt very dreamlike.  I'm confident my higher purpose for being there wasn't to get my foot put in a cast....My foot simply got me a seat in front of this man...The purpose was what we discussed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0nce again thanks for letting me share and for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veritas Lux Aequitas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-8106505716402571989?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/8106505716402571989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/09/9-9-09-new-1111-friend-from-canada.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8106505716402571989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8106505716402571989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/09/9-9-09-new-1111-friend-from-canada.html' title='9-9-09, A new 1111 Friend From Canada, A Broken Foot And My Podiatrist'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-9197867445068103672</id><published>2009-08-30T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T23:53:37.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Brother, Hawaii, and Synchronicity.</title><content type='html'>Its been a few weeks since I have written.  Sometimes when I am struggling with fear I forget to share the magic that is going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, a few weeks ago my Aunt bought a car and I drove it down I-5 to her in Stockton California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week earlier, I had been introduced to a spiritual Guru who lives in San Francisco over the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip to Stockton allowed me to spend some time with this amazing man.  The story of driving to inner city San Francisco to find his house was very synchronistic.  I just happened, after driving around the block two times on Nob Hill, to find one parking spot.  The parking spot...just happened to be in the front of his house....AMAZING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending 4 hours with this highly educated, well connected man, I discovered we were meant to meet at that specific moment in time....to do something very important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I was invited to my brothers house for dinner.  He had just returned from a deployment to the Phillipines.  The last word I got two months ago was once he returned from the Phillipines he would be leaving for Afghanistan very soon thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight. over an amazing dinner he and his wife prepared, my beautiful little brother informed me the Army was sending him to the Island of Oahu to be a Special Forces Liiason Officer to the Pacific Fleet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is to be there 6-9 months prior to going to grad school, then back to West Point to teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was good news for the entire family, because he has been in a hostile area for the past 2 years of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also makes me wonder if all the "Hawaii" synchronicity I have been dealing with had something to do with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hope is he and I will be able to spend some time together on oahu....maybe thats what all the Hawaii synchronicity has been about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time will tell, and spirit will lead me i'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1111 and other number patterns have been inundating my life more and more each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I got back, I was offerred a finance manager position at the dealership I currently work for.  This was something I have been trying to manifest for the past year.  Now it's coming to fruition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally.  I have been trying to manifest a finance manager job at the dealership I work for, for the past 18 months.  Early this week I was told I would be training to go in our finance department on 1 September 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It appears everything is coming together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-9197867445068103672?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/9197867445068103672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-little-brother-hawaii-and.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/9197867445068103672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/9197867445068103672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-little-brother-hawaii-and.html' title='My Little Brother, Hawaii, and Synchronicity.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-7550547067006788171</id><published>2009-08-13T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T00:07:54.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living in the Dream</title><content type='html'>I am amazed each day by the synchronicity I attract into my life, simply by opening myself up to the endless possibilities that is "life", living in and with complete present moment awareness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find when I am in complete present moment awareness, situations which used to cause me great inner turmoil, don't affect me that much at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know those situations which cause disharmony and discongruence in my life, were most likely created by my thoughts and my actions, and its my responsibility to change them.  I am no longer simply a "victim" of my circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know those circumstances that could be seen as "negative" when examined from every possible angle, have complete purpose in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we "spirits" having this amazing "human" experience sometimes fail to realize and notice is we don't have all the information, and fail to see the "bigger picture."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago my Aunt Roxane told me to get in contact with someone she characterized as being "just like me."  She told me he was very well known all over the world, was very well respected and loved by many, and was very busy spreading "love" and "peace."  She gave me his telephone number and told me to call him.  She told me to leave a message if he did not answer, but assured me he would get in contact with me.  she said it could take up to a few days for him to return my call, but to be patient and he would call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone "tells" me to do anything these days, as long as it's not unhealthy physically, emotionally, spiritually, or completely against the "law" or my morality....I try and "just do it."  I don't give it much thought...I just get it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figure she had magically reappeared into my life for a purpose, and was attempting to help me connect with "like minded spirits," so instead of using "logic" to talk myself out of calling a complete stranger, I just picked up the phone and dialed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't answer the phone so I left him a message.  This is kind of what my message said.  "Hello, you don't know me, but my name is Blayne Lannan.  My Aunt Roxane gave me your number and told me I should call you.  So going on faith and intuition I picked up the phone and called you.  I don't know where this connection will lead me, but it doesn't really matter.  I began what I consider to be a RADICAL spiritual transformation on 7-1-07 that has completely changed the way I live, the way I perceive myself and others, the way I view "reality", etc..etc..etc.  I went on to share that at times I feel very confused and alone, and that Auntie Roxane thought you may be able to share some insight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About three hours later my phone rang and I picked it up.  Within two minutes of speaking to Carl, I felt like I had known him for years.  I told him what had happened to me in the past 25 months and he laughed and told me to breath!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said he could hear the passion and energy in my voice, and that I had been "chosen."  He went on to tell me things about "me" that I have known since my awakening, but was to freaked out to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He validated everything I had been seeing, feeling, and hearing since my awakening, including the bizarre visions, meditations, dreams, numerical phenomena, and synchronicity I live with each and every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point during the conversation I used the term "wierd" to express something that had happened to me.  It upset him a little bit, and he indicated part of the problem was seeing these amazing experiences as "wierd."  He indicated that is part of the problem, that if maybe we started looking at these "paranormal" experiences as "normal" maybe more of us would and could wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him I felt alone and different, and he lovingly reminded me I am different because I have awoken.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went on to say 99% of humanity is "ASLEEP,"  something I have felt since my awakening began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember telling my Air Force Colonel ex-wife she was "asleep," at one point very early on in my enlightenment.  That went over like a "lead balloon." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an amazing conversation, and in the end, I feel like I have gained a friend who "COMPLETELY" gets it.  We both agreed to a certain degree our "connecting" goes much deeper than what can be seen at face value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe "like minded individuals" and spiritually evolved individuals are being "re-connected" during this difficult time to be the "spearhead" of this upcoming shift of human consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My vision is of  a core group of highly spiritually evolved beings coming together to be the change we so greatly need right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if you can a world that is free of war and violence because the core operating principle is sharing and helping one another.  Imagine a world of spiritual beings who understand our "oneness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is right now all over this little speck in the cosmos we call "earth", there are people of all colors, religions, socio-economic backgrounds, creeds, etc..etc... awakening to their true nature and divinity.  They are looking around at all the craziness that exists globally and they are starting to ask why?  The answers that they have been given for centuries are not "holding water" anymore, and they are asking for and seeking change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you have it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks once again for listening to me share, and for taking what I have to say with some consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the next 3-5 years will be a critical time in our history, where many great truths that have been hidden in plain sight will finally be revealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to it all with great anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-7550547067006788171?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/7550547067006788171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/08/living-in-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/7550547067006788171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/7550547067006788171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/08/living-in-dream.html' title='Living in the Dream'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-5186515956142349840</id><published>2009-08-04T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:40:45.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Aunt Roxane</title><content type='html'>The past week or so has been somewhat difficult for me to find the magic in my life, living in complete present moment awareness, and seeing the synchronicity I am normally able to experience without too much effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame most of it on my overwhelming desire to help humanity awaken to our unity, and oneness.  At times I feel very powerless, like no one "gets it."  I worry as I move in and out of fear, that as a humanity, specifically a United States we are headed in the wrong direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my awakening just over 25 months ago, teaching truth, present moment awareness, synchronicity, Law of Attraction, and our "divinity" has been at the forefront of my mind.  Sometimes I just want to scream out at the top of my lungs, WAKE UP PLEASE, BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see all the signs around me that "things" are not right, and definately not as they appear to be.  I know there is a higher divine purpose in all things, based upon my life and my awakening, but whenever I try to approach this subject with my family and friends, I feel like they don't "get it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This causes dis-harmony and dis-congruence inside of me, a feeling that is very difficult to explain.  When I am in complete present moment awareness, everything feels and is perfect.  The truth is, it's all perfect...all the time.  I just don't have all the information.  The Universal plan is unfolding in it's time, by it's purpose, despite all my efforts to "speed up the process."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid last week, I was contacted by a person who was a very important part of my life, when I was in my early teens.  She found me on facebook.  After emailing back and forth for the past few days, and speaking to her on the phone, I know the Universal Law of Attraction and the Synchronicity in my life is working effortlessly and flawlessly on both our behalf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Roxane was married to my Uncle Zach for a very brief period of time.  Looking back on our relationship now, I know we were and are complete kindred spirits.  I remember feeling very close to her, more close than I have ever felt to any of my Aunts and Uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad has 11 brothers and sisters, each unique, wonderful, and beautiful in their own way.  When I had my awakening and wrote my first substancial writing called "My Truth,"  I sent a hard copy to each of my dads siblings.  I wanted to share with them all that I had been led to, in an attempt to help them awaken to their divinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reaction was very mixed.  A few of them embraced what I had to say, and a few never commented on what I had written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lannan family was raised in the traditional Roman Catholic faith.  I was baptized Catholic.  Much of what I believe to be "The Truth" now goes completely against traditional Catholic Dogma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my Aunt Roxane contacted me, I was both surprized and happy.  What has happened over the past few days has me in a state of complete "knowing" again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, her birthday is 2-22.  Secondly, she has been "living" the principles that resonate so deeply within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She understands present moment awareness.  She understands The Universal Law of Attraction.  She understands Synchronicity.  Most importantly, and what I so desperately needed to hear, she understands that "it" is all perfect...in the present moment, and the "Universal" plan is unfolding flawlessly and effortlessly, on behalf of humanity, as we move closer and closer to this very much needed "shift of human consciousness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my mom, who was also very close to Roxane at one point in her life and told my mom, "she is just like me!!!."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was speaking to her yesterday about 9-11, The Illuminati, "cover-ups", etc...etc...she reminded me that even in it's apparant "chaos" we are moving toward this "shift."  She reminded me the only thing I was getting by being fearful and angry at what I see happening around me, was getting me more fear, and more anger.  I thanked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Aunt Roxane stepped back into my life, very synchronistically I might add, to help me get back on the path of surrender, acceptance, and awareness.  She has been a practicing Buddhist for many, many years, and I believe she "gets it."  In fact, she is the first person I consider to be family that "gets it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats more amazing is the things she has told me in the past few days that validate what I have been thinking and feeling for just over 25 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me she has always been "psychic," although like me she likes the term "intuitive."  I believe my intuitive abilities have increased greatly since my awakening.  I have spoken of many things that have come true, happened, or are coming true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me I would be "teaching" on a national level, and perhaps the "world stage," sharing my message and vision in an attempt to help awaken humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told this exact same thing, in the voice of a gentle old man I still don't recognize, very early on in my awakening.  I have told my partner and my family I believe I was "chosen" to carry this message.  Roxane used those "EXACT" words.  She said, "Blayne, you have been chosen."  As I sit here writing I wonder like I often do....."WHY ME."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me I have "it."  The charisma of people like Ghandi, JFK, MLK, etc...  Those visionary people that saw our potential as a humanity to create peace.  Why is it these visionaries keep dying?  I have my own ideas.  I'm not going to discuss it here.  I think it would be counter-productive to the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me I was going to be "famous."  She asked me to think about how I would react to fame, and money, and all the other "stuff" that goes along with it.  I told her I am still going to be the same person I have always been.  I will use it for the uplifting and betterment of humanity, and I will use it to help create a world of complete peace and harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a vision of a world with no militaries.  I have a vision of highly spiritually evolved leaders/visionaries sitting together at a world table, figuring out a "better way."  A world free of opression of any kind.  A world free of war and violence because it's poeple understand anytime I harm someone or something in any way, I am harming myself tenfold.  A world who's mantra is "how can I be of service to you?"  A world where abundance, not poverty reigns supreme, with the understanding that there is more than enough "stuff" for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, we have been brainwashed into believing we have to protect our "stuff," when the truth of the matter is it's not our "stuff" to begin with.  We are "one" humanity, and all the "stuff" available should be shared with one another.  I believe that is what "God" (whatever your idea of God is) intended, not a humanity killing one another in the name of "stuff" or religion....I don't believe in that nonsense for one second.  That line of thinking doesn't work for me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thanks for listening and allowing me to share.  If you like what I have to say, please pass this on.  Together we can be the change.  I will take it a step further and say, "We MUST be the change."  At the present time, and under our current circumstance we need to begin taking action toward peace NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my soulmate and Aunt Roxane.  Thank you for synchronistically and magically appearing in my life after so many years.  To the Universal Source of All Things, thank you for orchestrating our re-connection.  I am amazed each day as the process unfolds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all Peace, Light, and Love.  The truth is...thats all there really is.  The rest is simply bad programming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veritas, Lux, Et Aequitas!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-5186515956142349840?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/5186515956142349840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-aunt-roxane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5186515956142349840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5186515956142349840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-aunt-roxane.html' title='My Aunt Roxane'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-8040206740584022391</id><published>2009-08-01T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:03:26.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>I try to keep this Blog positive.  I know there are tons of folks out there experiencing this 1111 phenomena, and our numbers continue to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me, before I begin, if this Blog seems a little macabre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a very, very, difficult week.  I feel like my soul is being attacked.  I have been moving in and out of fear multiple times daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still see "the numbers"  I still am reminded of the syncnronicity that connects space/time, and I am still attracting "like minded individuals" all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was awoken after a dream/vision at exactly 2:22 AM.  From what I remembered this morning I was in the midst of what appeared to be some type of concentration camp.  Many people had very fearful, scared looks on their faces.  It was not a pleasant place.  People were frantically searching for their loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been doing alot of learning about what I believe to be the hidden agenda of the New World Order.  I'm sure you have heard that catch phrase.  Presidents since Ronald Reagan have been using it in speeches like its a good thing, and its no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can assure you based upon the research that I have done...that it is indeed a very, very, big deal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I type these words I wonder if I might someday be considered a "Dissident" for sharing my truth.   I was awoken soime two years ago to help shed some light on what is happening to all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For awhile during the past few weeks I have been perusing websitesf individual who are very outspoken on what they believe the New World Order is about.  I stopped about a week ago because it was really starting to stress me out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep reminding myself...be the change Blayne....The Law of Attraction is in charge....I manifestt the life I desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning wondering about that dream.  I went to a website that I haven't been to in about a week, and here is what I read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Doubt the government plans to impose martial law and round up dissidents and other malcontents? Well, the Army National Guard is advertising for qualified personnel to work as &lt;a href="http://www.ihispano.com/job/employer/481986/view/detail/results/army-national-guard/pensacolapanama-city/florida&amp;amp;nosearch=0?from=SimplyHired&amp;amp;utm_source=SimplyHired&amp;amp;utm_medium=jobboard&amp;amp;utm_campaign=SimplyHired" target="_blank"&gt;Corrections Officers and Internment/Resettlement Specialists&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Avenge me, boys!” Fiction becomes fact. In the film Red Dawn, Harry Dean Stanton is put in a communist re-education camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“As an Internment/Resettlement Specialist for the Army National Guard, you will ensure the smooth running of military confinement/correctional facility or detention/internment facility, similar to those duties conducted by civilian Corrections Officers,” a classified ad posted on the web states. “This will require you to know proper procedures and military law; and have the ability to think quickly in high-stress situations. Specific duties may include assisting with supervision and management operations; providing facility security; providing custody, control, supervision, and escort; and counseling individual prisoners in rehabilitative programs.”&lt;br /&gt;The term “rehabilitative programs” is key. Glenn Beck and the corporate media may attempt to discredit the fact there are FEMA camps, but military documents demonstrate the government plans to herd people into internment camps.  &lt;a href="http://www.army.mil/usapa/epubs/pdf/r210_35.pdf"&gt;Army Regulation 210-35&lt;/a&gt;, entitled “Civilian Inmate Labor Program,” provides “guidance for establishing and managing civilian inmate labor programs on Army installations. It provides guidance on establishing prison camps on Army installations.”&lt;br /&gt;In Mao’s China, the government established a sprawling system of administrative detention centers — known as Laogai — designed to reeducate dissidents and other social misfits through forced slave labor. In the Soviet Union under Stalin, a network of gulags — a Russian acronym for The Chief Administration of Corrective Labor Camps and Colonies — were established, primarily for political prisoners and as a mechanism for repressing political opposition to the Soviet state.&lt;br /&gt;Rex 84 was created in the United States for basically the same reason. “The Rex-84 Alpha Explan (Readiness Exercise 1984, Exercise Plan; otherwise known as a continuity of government plan), indicates that FEMA in association with 34 other federal civil departments and agencies, along with other NATO nations, conducted a civil readiness exercise during April 5-13, 1984. It was conducted in coordination and simultaneously with a Joint Chiefs exercise, Night Train 84, a worldwide military command post exercise (including Continental U.S. Forces or CONUS) based on multi-emergency scenarios operating both abroad and at home. In the combined exercise, Rex-84 Bravo, FEMA and DOD led the other federal agencies and departments, including the Central Intelligence Agency, the Secret Service, the Treasury, the Federal Bureau of Investigation, and the Veterans Administration through a gaming exercise to test military assistance in civil defense,” writes &lt;a href="http://www.publiceye.org/liberty/fema/Fema_3.html" target="_blank"&gt;Diana Reynolds&lt;/a&gt;. “The exercise anticipated civil disturbances, major demonstrations and strikes that would affect continuity of government and/or resource mobilization. To fight subversive activities, there was authorization for the military to implement government ordered movements of civilian populations at state and regional levels, the arrest of certain unidentified segments of the population, and the imposition of martial law.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.efoodsdirect.com/ammo-food.html?aid=13&amp;amp;adid=5" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rex 84 falls under master military contingency plan, Operation Garden Plot, allegedly developed in response to the civil disorders of the 1960s and now under the control of the U.S. Northern Command. Garden Plot was last activated as Noble Eagle following the September 11, 2001 attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under National Security and Homeland Security Presidential Directive (National Security Presidential Directive NSPD 51/Homeland Security Presidential Directive HSPD-20, or called simply “Executive Directive 51″ for short), signed by George W. Bush on May 4, 2007, the government has the authority to declare a national emergency and impose martial law. NSPD 51 grants extraordinary police state powers to the White House and Homeland Security, presumably including detention of a large number of people as established under Rex 84 and other military programs.&lt;br /&gt;On July 30, CNN reported that the U.S. military is gearing up to get involved in the H1N1 swine flu outbreak promised to strike later this year. “The U.S. military wants to establish regional teams of military personnel to assist civilian authorities in the event of a significant outbreak of the H1N1 virus this fall, according to Defense Department officials,” a proposal that is currently on the desk of Sec. Def. Robert Gates, according to &lt;a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2009/US/07/28/military.swine.flu/" target="_blank"&gt;CNN&lt;/a&gt;. “As a first step, Gates is being asked to sign a so-called ‘execution order’ that would authorize the military to begin to conduct the detailed planning to execute the proposed plan.”&lt;br /&gt;It looks like the Army National Guard is gearing up to staff camps and “execute the proposed plan” of forcibly vaccinating the public and rounding up and hauling off those who refuse to be injected with a soft kill eugenics weapon as dangerous enemies of the state who need to be interned in forced labor and re-education camps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this....I thought about my dream last night, and I felt I needed to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be aware&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do some research on your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow your "gut."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-8040206740584022391?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/8040206740584022391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/08/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8040206740584022391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8040206740584022391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/08/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-1199326448458151481</id><published>2009-07-24T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T22:44:21.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"E.R. Docs", Law of Attraction, Army Guys, and Synchroncity.</title><content type='html'>It started last night.  I was sitting at my desk pondering transfering to a Honda franchise for a change of pace, and there are some internal issues at my current store, that are a bit stressful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young man approached me inquiring about an Xterra.  He actually walked up to me at my desk as I was writing.  After five minutes of talking to him I found out he was an "ER Doc,"  had just finished residency at trauma in a hospital  in Allentown Pa., and was beginning a job at Greys Harbor County Medical Center on August 1st.  I would have never guessed he was a "Doc."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, I have been "attracting" a number of people in the medical field.  I'm not sure what the synchronicity is right now.  I'm sure it will present itself at the appropriate time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent about two hours negotiating a deal with him last night.  He agreed to contract on the vehicle if we met a specific price.  We met that price and he backed out at the last moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving his "word" to my sales manager he would be back in the morning, that he had to "sleep on it."  He left.  Being in the business for 8 years I know that whenever a customer says those words, 95% of the time they arent't coming back. For some reason society makes it Ok to lie to car salesman.  I stll don't get it.  I was thinking he was going to call a dealer up north to see if they could beat our price by a few hundred bucks, and go there instead...It happens every day.  I don't think its ethical after using 2 hours of  someones time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I left last night I called him and told him if he was going to come back, to come back at 0800 si I could get out of a sales meeting.  He kind of chukled and we hung up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I showed up at 0820, and in the sales office sat the "Doc."  He bought the Xterra and even paid a little profit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was waiting for him to come out of the finance office I was "drawn" to my general managers office.  He had meditation music coming out of his computer speakers.  I walked around the front and on the screen were different beautiful landscape and ocean scenes with Law of Attraction "quotes" across the header.  I meditated on the screen and music for about ten minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He finished the finance office I sent him on his way.  I headed down to get gas and instead of going to Shell where I always go, something "inspired" me to go to AMPM a bit farther down.  I pulled behind a car at the pump and my mouth dropped when I saw a Hawaian plate that read 717-#$%.  I love it when that happens.  It just means my vision is unfolding, even when it feels like it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat around for the better part of the day.  I got an intuition to go outside.  Within 15 seconds of walking out the door I saw what I was supposed to see.  This time it was a used Nissan Armada, a military kid and his wife and a high energy kid that reminded me of Tehya.  That car made number two for the day, and I made good profit on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day long I was bombarded with "the numbers" like every day....Some days more intense than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point in the day, My general manager Marshall Adams and approached me to tell me "good job."  I told him I had meditated on his computer screen for ten minutes and I just "attracted" car deals today.  I said it was Law of Attraction.  He agreed with me and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again its feels very very dreamlike.  The state is pure bliss and knowing.  It's hard to explain.  One has to experience this to understand the complex feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days it has been the "antithesis" based on the beginning of the month.  I enjoy this energy pattern, I hope it sticks around awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-1199326448458151481?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/1199326448458151481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/er-docs-law-of-attraction-army-guys-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1199326448458151481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1199326448458151481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/er-docs-law-of-attraction-army-guys-and.html' title='&quot;E.R. Docs&quot;, Law of Attraction, Army Guys, and Synchroncity.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-861164647904801720</id><published>2009-07-22T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:21:14.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swine Flu Synchronicity</title><content type='html'>As all of my followers are aware, since my awakening just over two years ago now, I am passionate about sharing what I have been led to.  A few weeks ago I started researching  the "Swine Flu" and the "Swine Flu Vaccine."  What I have learned concerns me and it shoud concern you as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is a nurse in Alaska.  She has been practicing for over twenty years.  About a week ago I left a voicemail asking her not to take the vaccine.  Last night she returned my phone call to tell me that she has never had any type of flu vaccine, and she DEFINATELY would not be taking this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went on to say she believes these types of vaccines and medication like anti-biotics are creating a population that cannot fight disease or sickness naturally.  These types of medcations are killing our immune system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her why she thought it was this way and the first thing that came out of my moms mouth was "big pharmaceutical companies make alot of money."  She went on to say the media "hyped" the swine flu and the fact of the matter is that it has created very few fatalities, not unlike all the other influenza virus's out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She continued saying there is alot of evidence that many vaccinations are correlated to autism.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I start wondering?  Why would the "powers that be" want a population that has a horrible immune system?  Why would  a country like the U.K try to mandate every child having the vaccine before they would be allowed to go to school.   Is something sinister unfolding before our eyes.  I don't know, you can be the judge of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening when I got home from work and decided to peruse David Icke's website, here is what I read.  It was at the very top of his site.  Very synchronistic I think.  The purpose of this is not to create fear, but to raise awareness.  Please read with an open mind.  If what Mr. Icke writes resonates with you, please do some research on your own, and share this information with your loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  FLU IS NOT THE BIGGEST DANGER ...&lt;br /&gt;... IT'S THE VACCINE&lt;br /&gt;By David Icke&lt;br /&gt;These are challenging times and we need to stay calm and think things through - not just panic and react. Fear, panic and emotional reaction got us into this mess and it is certainly not going to get us out of it.&lt;br /&gt;We also need to realise - here, now - that we have long crossed the line into a fully-fledged fascist dictatorship. It has hidden itself to most people this far, but it is about to lift the veil.&lt;br /&gt;It is no longer an option to do nothing or passively acquiesce to authority out of fear or apathy. Or, at least, it's not if we care about our freedoms and, most importantly, those of our children and grandchildren who will have to live almost their entire lives under a global jackboot of sheer, undiluted evil.&lt;br /&gt;The word 'evil' is much overused and I don't say it lightly; but we are dealing with evil in the sense that the word is the reverse of 'live'. Those behind the conspiracy to cull the human population and turn the rest into little more than computer terminals are anti-life. They have no respect for it and no empathy with those who suffer the consequences of their actions, no matter how appalling.&lt;br /&gt;I have been warning of what was coming for nearly 20 years and it is not 'coming' any more - it's here. No more excuses from anyone, please. We have to deal with it. We have to draw a line in the sand and say no more.&lt;br /&gt;Never was this more important than with the conspiracy to force swine flu vaccination upon the global population. The swine flu virus was created in a laboratory to generate  mass panic with the specific intention of forcing everyone to have the vaccine. Problem-Reaction-Solution. This 'natural' swine flu virus apparently contains genes from humans, birds and pigs from several continents.&lt;br /&gt;If you concoct and release a virus and then implement a clearly long-planned mass vaccination programme, there can be only one sensible conclusion: swine flu is not the biggest danger here - it's the vaccine.&lt;br /&gt;The scale and speed of the planned vaccination programme is insane given that the overwhelming majority of those who have contracted the virus have had very mild symptoms. Dr Peter Holden of the Rothschild-controlled British Medical Association said that although swine flu was not causing serious illness they were eager to start a mass vaccination campaign, beginning with 'priority groups'. Ugh?? This is not about public health and never was.&lt;br /&gt;Those administering the vaccinations have no clue what is in them or their potential effect. They are just repeaters thinking what they are told to think and doing what they are told to do. Only those at the core of the conspiracy, and those who bother to research it, know what the game is.&lt;br /&gt;'Get yer flu shot, get yer flu shot, get yer flu shot ...'&lt;br /&gt;The Austrian journalist, Jane Bürgermeister, has filed criminal charges with the FBI against the World Health Organization (WHO), United Nations, Barack Obama, a Rockefeller, a Rothschild, and others, over a plot she uncovered to cull the population with a deadly swine flu vaccine.&lt;br /&gt;She said that bird flu and swine flu have been developed in laboratories and released on the public with the aim of mass murder through vaccination. Her filed document is called Bioterrorism Evidence. She writes here about the United States, but what she says applies everywhere:&lt;br /&gt;'There is evidence that an international corporate criminal syndicate, which has annexed high government office at Federal and State level, is intent on carrying out a mass genocide against the people of the United States by using an artificial (genetic) flu pandemic virus and forced vaccine program to cause mass death and injury and depopulate America in order to transfer control of the United States to the United Nations and affiliated security forces (UN troops from countries such as China, Canada, the UK and Mexico).&lt;br /&gt;There is proof many organisations - World Health Organisation, UN as well as vaccine companies such as Baxter and Novartis - are part of a single system under the control of a core criminal group, who give the strategic leadership, and who have also funded the development, manufacturing and release of artificial viruses in order to justify mass vaccinations with a bioweapon substance in order to eliminate the people of the USA, and so gain control of the assets, resources etc of North America.&lt;br /&gt;The motivation for the crime is classical robbery followed by murder although the scale and method are new in history. The core group sets its strategic goals and operative priorities in secret using committees such as the Trilateral Commission, and in person to person contact in the annual Bilderberg meeting.'&lt;br /&gt;Jane Bürgermeister is a rare real journalist, so much so that she was sacked from her job as European correspondent of the Renewable Energy World website after she filed the charges with the FBI. Renewable Energy? It is their backbone and sense of decency that need renewing, but it shows how controlled everything is.&lt;br /&gt;What Bürgermeister describes in her FBI submission is a summary of what I have been trying to get across in my books and talks for nearly two decades. A cabal of interbreeding families is seeking to impose a global fascist dictatorship of total human control.&lt;br /&gt;Their vehicle is a secret society network structured like a transnational corporation. The operational headquarters is in Europe, in places like Rome, London, Paris, Brussels and Berlin. I refer to this as 'the Spider' and it dictates to the global web.&lt;br /&gt;There are subsidiary networks of secret societies in every country that answer to the 'Spider'. Their job is to control their country's politics, banking, business, military, media, medicine, and so on, and introduce in their sphere of influence the global agenda dictated by the 'Spider'. Those on the inner levels of this structure are collectively known as the 'Illuminati'.&lt;br /&gt;This is how they coordinate between apparently unconnected governments, corporations, media groups etc. The Rothschild and Rockefeller dynasties (the same bloodline) are fundamentally involved in this, as I have long exposed, and they dominate pharmaceutical medicine and government 'health' policy worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;The web controls governments, the pharmaceutical industry, or 'Big Pharma', the World Health Organisation and  public heath 'protection' agencies like the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention in the United States.  In short, they control the entire medical system.&lt;br /&gt;The Illuminati cabal established global bodies like the World Heath Organisation, World Bank and World Trade Organisation to transfer power from the many to the few. Their goal is a world government, world central bank, world currency and world army.&lt;br /&gt;You have to centralise power to impose a global dictatorship and diversity is your worst nightmare. The Illuminati network is behind 'globalisation' and the creation of superstate dictatorships like the European Union for this same reason.&lt;br /&gt;Given this essential background, it was no surprise when I saw the list of names and organisations in Jane Bürgermeister's submission to the FBI:&lt;br /&gt;'Specifically, evidence is presented that Defendants President Barack Obama, President of the United States, David Nabarro, UN System Coordinator for Influenza,&lt;br /&gt;Margaret Chan, Director-General of World Health Organisation, Kathleen Sibelius, Secretary of Department of Health and Human Services (HHS), Secretary Janet Napolitano, the Department of Homeland Security, David de Rothschild, banker, David Rockefeller, banker, George Soros, banker, and Alois Stoger, Austrian Health Minister, among others, are part of this international corporate crime syndicate which has, marching as one phalanx to carry out their plan of genocide, have developed, produced, stockpiled and used biological weapons to eliminate the population of the United States for financial and political gain.'&lt;br /&gt;Bürgermeister says there is clear evidence that pharmaceutical companies and international government agencies are actively engaged in producing, developing, manufacturing and distributing biological agents classified as the most deadly bioweapons on earth.&lt;br /&gt;She says the swine flu virus was created and released with help from the Rothschild/Rockefeller-controlled World Health Organisation - the very body which then said it was spreading so fast that a pandemic had to be declared.&lt;br /&gt;The symptoms of 'swine flu' at present are pretty much the same as regular flu and it is easy to call everything 'swine flu' to increase the official numbers. The British government has announced that people should no longer see a doctor if they have flu symptoms and instead a system of diagnosis over the phone has been introduced without laboratory confirmation. How convenient for fixing the figures:&lt;br /&gt;'Hello, I've got a cold, doc.'&lt;br /&gt;'I think its swine flu, I'll tick you off.'&lt;br /&gt;Jane Bürgermeister has filed bioterrorism charges against pharmaceutical giants like Novartis International AG, based in Basel, Switzerland, Baxter AG, based in Austria, and its parent company, Baxter International in Deerfield, Illinois. Guess who is providing much of the swine flu vaccine for mass inoculation - Baxter International and Novartis.&lt;br /&gt;This is the same Baxter International that sent bird flu virus to European laboratories 'by mistake' earlier this year and it was mixed with a seasonal flu virus to create a much more dangerous strain.&lt;br /&gt;Last year at least 81 people were killed by Baxter International's contaminated blood-thinning product, heparin, which was made in China from, among other things, pig intestines. Isn't pharmaceutical medicine wonderful? The contaminated heparin also seriously injured hundreds of people and it was revealed that the factory of Baxter's Chinese supplier had never been inspected by either American or Chinese public 'protection' agencies.&lt;br /&gt;More than 50 dialysis patients died in 2001 because of faults with Baxter International equipment, and this month Baxter Healthcare Corporation, a subsidiary of Baxter International, reached an out-of-court settlement of two million dollars with the State of Kentucky. Baxter had been caught inflating the cost of intravenous drugs sold to Kentucky Medicaid by as much as 1,300 per cent.&lt;br /&gt;This is clearly a company you can trust and it is now is a major source of the swine flu vaccine that governments across the world want to impose upon entire populations with the most minimal safety checks. The vaccine is being fast-tracked through the regulatory system with safety trials lasting less than a week. The London Times reported:&lt;br /&gt;'Regulators at the European Medicines Agency said the fast-tracked procedure has involved clinical trials of a "mock-up" vaccine similar to the one that will be used for the biggest mass vaccination programme in generations. It will be introduced into the general population while regulators continue to carry out simultaneous clinical trials.'&lt;br /&gt;My emphasis.&lt;br /&gt;There is no need for 'trials' at all, except for public consumption. They already know what is in it and its effect. The drug companies have even been given immunity from prosecution from death or injury from the vaccine in a document signed by Obama's Secretary of Health and Human Services, Kathleen Sebelius.&lt;br /&gt;Baxter International said it will be shipping swine flu vaccine worldwide by the end of July and the potential profits are fantastic; but this is not primarily about money. It about a long-planned mass-culling of the human population.&lt;br /&gt;We are told that the drug companies and the World Health Organisation have been working at fever pitch to develop a vaccine for the 'new' swine flu strain known as H1N1, but ... wait for it ... Baxter International filed a patent for the H1N1 vaccine on August 28th 2008. &lt;a href="http://www.theoneclickgroup.co.uk/documents/vaccines/Baxter%20Vaccine%20Patent%20Application.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;Click here to read ...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baxter Vaccine Patent Application US 2009/0060950 A1 says:&lt;br /&gt;'... In particular preferred embodiments the composition or vaccine comprises more than one antigen ... such as influenza A and influenza B in particular selected from of one or more of the human H1N1, H2N2, H3N2, H5N1, H7N7, H1N2, H9N2, H7N2, H7N3, H10N7 subtypes, of the pig flu H1N1, H1N2, H3N1 and H3N2 subtypes, of the dog or horse flu H7N7, H3N8 subtypes or of the avian H5N1, H7N2, H1N7, H7N3, H13N6, H5N9, H11N6, H3N8, H9N2, H5N2, H4N8, H10N7, H2N2, H8N4, H14N5, H6N5, H12N5 subtypes.'&lt;br /&gt;The patent was published in March 2009, a month before the virus was released in Mexico in April, but it was filed seven months before this 'new strain' was officially known about. It is the most blatant set-up you could ever see.&lt;br /&gt;The patent includes the following ingredients and toxicity warning:&lt;br /&gt;'Suitable adjuvants can be selected from mineral gels, aluminium hydroxide, surface active substances, lysolecithin, pluronic polyols, polyanions or oil emulsions such as water in oil or oil in water, or a combination thereof. Of course, the selection of the adjuvant depends on the intended use. E.g. toxicity may depend on the destined subject organism and can vary from no toxicity to high toxicity.'&lt;br /&gt;Nice.&lt;br /&gt;Another Big Pharma corporation involved is Novartis in Switzerland. Chief executive, Daniel Vasella, is a regular attendee of the secretive Bilderberg meetings that I have long exposed in my books. The Bilderberg Group, named in Jane Bürgermeister's FBI submission, is the creation of the Rothschild dynasty and has been administered for decades by people like David Rockefeller and Henry Kissinger.&lt;br /&gt;It answers to a Rothschild secret society in Britain called the Round Table. This was first headed by the Rothschild agent, Cecil Rhodes, who plundered southern Africa on the family's behalf. Vasella attended the last Bilderberg meeting last May, just as the swine flu scare was being engineered, and bingo, his company comes up with the vaccine.&lt;br /&gt;I am not saying that people will die in large numbers immediately. This is certainly possible, but it would hardly encourage others to continue to be inoculated. The effects may be immediate in some, probably medium or longer-term in most, to hide the true source of their problem. What we do know is that we are seeing a long-prepared plan for mass vaccination by people who could not care less about the health of the population. That says everything about the real motivation, but only those in the shadows know what the effect is designed to be.&lt;br /&gt;For sure, it will involve targeting the human immune system. Once that has been disabled, it's over as we see with the immune-destroyer we call AIDS. People don't die of AIDS, they die of diseases the immune system would normally deal with.&lt;br /&gt;The excellent work of people like the American researcher and author, Patrick Jordan, have exposed the unfolding plan to kill vast numbers of people through engineered viruses and vaccines. He says that they have long perfected vaccines that switch off the human immune system and US troops have often been used as guinea pigs.&lt;br /&gt;Patrick Jordan's research uncovers a three-vaccine system that the Illuminati have developed. The first inoculation turns off white blood cells (the immune system); the second injects viruses; and the third switches the immune system on again.&lt;br /&gt;In the middle period viruses are expanding around the body, but the person doesn't feel sick because the immune system is not fighting them. When the immune system kicks in again it unleashes such an assault on the virus cocktail that it kills the body.&lt;br /&gt;This is known as a cytokine storm when the immune system is so overwhelmed that it sends too many antibodies at the same time to infected areas of the body and the body kills itself.&lt;br /&gt;It is also the case that the World Health Organisation has asked for live swine flu virus to be in the vaccine and it is quite possible that they will expand and maybe increase the strength of the virus through the vaccine. The WHO website says:&lt;br /&gt;'In view of the anticipated limited vaccine availability at global level and the potential need to protect against "drifted" strains of virus, SAGE recommended that promoting production and use of vaccines such as those that are formulated with oil-in-water adjuvants and live attenuated influenza vaccines was important.'&lt;br /&gt;Jane Bürgermeister's evidence has been supported by Wayne Madsen, a former US Naval Intelligence officer and now an investigative journalist. He said that a top United Nations scientist concluded that the H1N1 swine flu virus has certain transmission 'vectors' that suggest the new flu strain has been genetically-manufactured as a military biological warfare weapon. The UN expert believed that Ebola, HIV/AIDS, and the current A-H1N1 swine flu virus are all biological warfare agents. Madsen writes:&lt;br /&gt;'Past swine flu outbreaks have been spread from pigs to humans, who then passed the flu on to other humans. However, with A-H1N1, there have been no reported infections of pigs. In fact, according to the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC), A-H1N1 has gene segments from North American swine, bird and human flu strains and a segment from Eurasian swine flu.'&lt;br /&gt;Wayne Madsen also says that his sources confirm that the Centers for Disease Control and the US army recovered the body of an Inuit woman who died in 1918 in Brevig Mission, Alaska, from an outbreak of Spanish flu that killed 100 million people worldwide in 18 months.&lt;br /&gt;Madsen was told that genetic material from the corpse provided the basis for the development of the H5N1 avian, or 'bird flu', strain at the US Army Medical Institute of Infectious Diseases laboratory at Fort Detrick, Maryland. This lab was the origin of the anthrax attacks on US Congress and media targets shortly after September 11th in 2001.&lt;br /&gt;All this will sound way out in the Twilight Zone to those new to this sort of information, but what they need to understand is that these Illuminati families are utterly insane. They don't think like most of the rest of us, so please don't judge what they would do by what you would do. It's not the same, because they're not the same.&lt;br /&gt;The Illuminati plan for the world includes a mass cull of the population and the microchipping of every man, woman and child. Microchips would allow everyone to be tracked 24/7, but it goes much further than that.&lt;br /&gt;Computer technology communicating with the chips has the potential to manipulate people mentally, emotionally and physically. This could be done en masse or individually through the chip's unique transmitter-receiver signal. Killing someone from a distance would be a synch.&lt;br /&gt;I mention this because, as readers of my books will know, a CIA scientist told me in 1997 that microchips developed in the secret government-military research projects were even then small enough to be injected by hypodermic needles in vaccination programmes. With nanotechnology, no one would know.&lt;br /&gt;The fake swine flu scare of 1976 was a trial-run for what is happening now. These events are planned way in advance and these sick people are extremely thorough in their preparations.&lt;br /&gt;The scare began with the death of an Army recruit at Fort Dix in New Jersey which the government said was caused by 'swine flu'. The recruit was the only death from the virus in 1976, but the government instigated a vaccination programme for all Americans supported by a campaign of outrageous propaganda based, as always, on terrifying people. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ASibLqwVbsk" target="_blank"&gt;Click here for an example&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The result was that at least 25 people were killed by the vaccine and hundreds seriously harmed while the Fort Dix recruit was the only death from swine flu -  even if the government was telling the truth about the diagnosis. We are now heading for a re-run on a vastly bigger scale.&lt;br /&gt;The British and American governments have ordered enough swine flu vaccine for the entire population and other countries are following suit. Of course, they are; the 'Spider' has demanded it.&lt;br /&gt;It is clear they intend to make vaccination compulsory and threaten parents with losing their children if they refuse to submit to this fascism. Even before that, the pressure on parents to submit to the dictates of the state are going to be considerably increased.&lt;br /&gt;The Rockefeller-dominated Centers for Disease Control (CDC) in the United States have said that children who have never had a flu 'shot' may need to be vaccinated four times in the Autumn - twice for seasonal flu and twice for swine flu. Making up for lost time, eh? Other children will get three shots - note the three, given Patrick Jordan's information.&lt;br /&gt;The Rothschild-Rockfeller front-man, Barack Obama, has demanded that his 'health reform' bill is passed into law by August, just ahead of mass vaccination. The bill was approved this week by the Senate Health, Education, Labor and Pension Committee and it includes the targeting of parents who do not have their children vaccinated. It authorises the Orwellian 'demonstration program to improve immunization coverage'. The bill says:&lt;br /&gt;'Under this program, CDC will provide grants to states to improve immunization coverage of children, adolescents, and adults through the use of evidence-based interventions. States may use funds to implement interventions that are recommended by the Community Preventive Services Task Force, such as reminders or recalls for patients or providers, or home visits.'&lt;br /&gt;'Interventions'? Home visits? It is one step away from immunising your children by force or having you arrested for refusing to comply. World Health Organisation 'recommendations' are binding on its nearly 200 member countries when a pandemic emergency is declared under the International Health Regulations Act of 2005 and WHO pandemic plan of April this year.&lt;br /&gt;Margaret Chan, the WHO Director General, declared a swine flu pandemic when there wasn't one so these emergency powers would be activated and this lackey of the Rothschild-Rockefeller cabal is going to be recommending compulsory vaccination. She's virtually done it already. The WHO advisory board on vaccination policy includes executives from ... Baxter, Novartis, GSK and Sanofi Pasteur.&lt;br /&gt;Margaret Chan with appropriate logo&lt;br /&gt;Last week Margaret 'Be Afraid' Chan warned that a global pandemic of drug-resistant tuberculosis may be imminent with potentially 'catastrophic consequences'.  She prattled on ...'The situation is already alarming, and poised to grow much worse very quickly. This is a situation set to spiral out of control. Call it what you may: a time bomb or a powder keg. Any way you look at it, this is a potentially explosive situation.'&lt;br /&gt;Oh, get a life woman. When will TB 'explode'? As soon as they've circulated it sufficiently, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;What is happening now has been planned for a very long time. Builders have been at work for months in a highly-secretive operation at a council building called Westridge, just down the road from me on the Isle of Wight.&lt;br /&gt;The builders themselves have become very suspicious as one group is given plans for one section of the work and then a totally new group is brought in for the next, and so on. No single group sees the whole picture and now people in unmarked white vans are turning up to complete the job.&lt;br /&gt;I had a look through a window near a fire escape after everyone had left and it is clearly an emergency response centre of some kind. The builders were told they had to finish their work by mid-July without fail and, apparently, something similar is happening all over the country. &lt;br /&gt;If you listen carefully, the dark suits tell you what is going to happen. As I said in a recent newsletter, I kept hearing the mantra from different agencies and countries about the dangers of a massive increase in swine flu in the autumn and that is now their target for mass vaccination to really get moving.&lt;br /&gt;Now I am hearing that the virus could become more deadly in the same period and it could well be that they are planning to increase the numbers who die from swine flu to generate more panic and demands to be vaccinated.&lt;br /&gt;We should not forget, however, that 'normal flu' kills hundreds of thousands of people a year worldwide. Have no doubt that large numbers of those people will now be officially designated as a death from swine flu, whether they are or not.&lt;br /&gt;It was always going to come to this and aware people need to be strong and come together in collective non-compliance. These crazies want access to our bodies and those of our children for a reason that is nothing whatsoever to do with health.&lt;br /&gt;Most people will line up with their children like good little sheep. They will accept the blatant lies without question and the authorities will use those people to target others who refuse. You will hear nonsense like 'You are putting my children at risk'. &lt;br /&gt;In fact, it is the programmed people who stand in line who are putting all children at risk. The authorities will claim that those who decline are preventing 'herd immunity' when all they have done is withdraw from the herd mentality.&lt;br /&gt;This is a time for like-minded people to come together in mutual support and to prepare a strategy of peaceful non-compliance. There is far more strength in numbers than doing this alone.&lt;br /&gt;We must not succumb to compulsory vaccination, nor pressure from those who lack a mind of their own. 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It has been a very interesting, unique, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;synchronistic&lt;/span&gt; few days to say the least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all began this past Saturday morning.  My cell phone rang at 10:22 AM.  I always look at the time.  The number that came up on the display was my dealerships "call center."  All incoming phone calls for me at the dealership are transferred directly to my cell phone, so I never know who will be on the other end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up the phone and the caller identified herself.  It took me a few seconds to realize who I was talking too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a year and a half ago I was working at another dealership when I met a young man named "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jett&lt;/span&gt;."  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jett&lt;/span&gt; came into the dealership to see about purchasing a car.  When I made a copy of his license for a test drive I immediately noticed his birthday was 6-6, a combination of the number 11, and thus we were meant to meet.  On the test drive I asked him if he had ever heard of The Law of Attraction, and the movie "The Secret," to which he replied yes.  With that knowing, I told him I believed we were meant to meet.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gave&lt;/span&gt; him a copy of the book, "The Science of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Getting&lt;/span&gt; Rich" before he left, and we both made a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;comittment&lt;/span&gt; to stay in touch.  I even emailed him a few chapters of the book I am working on called "A Moment of Clarity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward about three months later.  My friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jett&lt;/span&gt; showed up at my dealership with his mom.  I thought he was bringing his mom in to purchase a vehicle from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She introduced herself to me and told me her full name.  I recognized the name, but I couldn't figure out how.  Just as I was trying to figure it all out, she told me.  As her and her son were standing before me, she told me a story of how when I left The Washington State Department of Corrections Field Office in Shelton Washington, to go to Tacoma to investigate and write &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-sentence investigations, she had taken my office in Shelton.  WOW!!!!  Synchronicity at it's finest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the young man I befriended and spoke with about Law of Attraction, Present Moment Awareness, and Synchronicity three months earlier had gone home to speak to his mom about me and our meeting, and she was there to tell me about the synchronicity of her taking my office and my client caseload when I left.  My jaw dropped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had heard through the "rumor mill" what had happened to me, and wanted to meet me in person after her son spoke to her about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to this past Saturday.  Allison and her son &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jett&lt;/span&gt; were sitting in the parking lot of the dealership I had left three months prior.  She said they had been sitting in the parking lot for ten minutes, and no one would tell her where I worked, because they wanted to try and sell her a car.  Finally one of my good friends told her where I was, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; how I ended up on the phone with her at 10:22 AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She drove across the street and said she was interested in trading in her old F-150 truck for a safe, economical Nissan car.  They were in a hurry to get to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;haircut&lt;/span&gt; appointment for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Jett&lt;/span&gt;, so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;took a&lt;/span&gt; mental note of her wants and needs and sent her on her way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wanted something very safe, and something that got really good gas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;mileage&lt;/span&gt;.  I did some research for her and found out her very best option was a used Nissan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Sentra&lt;/span&gt;.  Due to the monthly payment she was comfortable with, I knew a used car would be the best.  I searched our inventory and found a 2008 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Sentra&lt;/span&gt; that was a trade in with only 14,500 miles.  I sat down in the car, saw 11:11 on the digital clock the first time I had ever sat in it and immediately knew this was going to be the car she bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a half hour later they showed back up at the dealership, and I explained to them what I had found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a very long test drive, longer than I normally go on with my customers.  Without any doubt I knew I was meant to be spending time with her and her son, not simply to sell her a car, but for something much more than I can even understand right now.  During the process we talked more of spiritual matters than we did about cars.  When we got back, I could tell she wasn't that excited about the look of the car.  At one point she even told me she wasn't that excited about the car.  I explained to her the parameters she had set on the amount of money she wanted to spend, made this the absolute best car for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took about 4 hours for her and I to finally agree on price, payment, and term. It was about 3:00 PM and I could tell the whole buying process had stressed her out a bit, so I sent her and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Jett&lt;/span&gt; on their way, so she could go home and relax and come back when it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;cooled&lt;/span&gt; down a bit.  It was about 90 degrees on Saturday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off they went in the 2008 Nissan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Sentra&lt;/span&gt; to enjoy the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 7:00 PM they showed up so she could finish contracting on the car.  I walked her over to the business office so she could sign paperwork.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Jett&lt;/span&gt; and I hopped in her new car to take it to fill it up with gas.  When I hopped in the drivers seat, I looked at the digital clock and it was 7:17 and the outside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;tempurature&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;guage&lt;/span&gt; was right next to the digital clock and it read 77*  Here is what I saw on the display  77*       7:17.  I smiled and pointed the synchronicity out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Jett&lt;/span&gt;.  He smiled too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finished signing paperwork, it was late and all of our "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;detailers&lt;/span&gt;" had gone home for the evening, so she agreed to bring the car back Sunday so I could finish getting it cleaned up for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I showed up for work and it was already pretty busy.  I spent my entire day dealing with customers who were grumpy, and overly analytical.  It can be very frustrating when the dealership is selling cars, and I am not.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Synchronistically&lt;/span&gt; speaking I think it teaches me patience, and to not be so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;competitive&lt;/span&gt;, when everyone is selling, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not.  It also creates fear for me because it has been difficult to make ends meet since the bottom fell out about a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allison showed up with her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Sentra&lt;/span&gt; to be detailed right when it was at its busiest point of the day.  I started to find myself getting stressed out because I felt like I was missing out on car deals.  It's funny.  I know better...I know its "all" synchronicity and I know it turns out exactly as it's meant too, one moment at a time.  Further, the more stress, worry and negative energy I put into anything, the more likely I am to manifest exactly what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; "stressing" about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I drove her car back to our detail department to get it handled.  As I was walking back to the front of the dealership my Aunt called.  I answered the phone and began talking to her.  She told me she had decided on what type of vehicle she wanted me to find for her.  Just as she was getting ready to tell me what kind of car she wanted, I looked up at the rear end of a car we had just purchased at the auction, while I was walking and saw it was a Lexus IS-250.  Just as I was looking at the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;badging&lt;/span&gt;" on the car and walking up to it, her exact words were I think I want a Lexus IS-250 or 350.  My jaw dropped again.  It felt very dreamlike...like I am walking around in a dream.  I shared with her what had just happened, and she thought it was pretty unique. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had spoken to her for about ten minutes, when my general manager walked out with a young military kid, and walked up to the Lexus.  He asked me if I could take the kid out and let him drive it.  I agreed, and within five minutes I knew he wasn't going to buy the car.  Once again because of the synchronicity that had just happened I knew I was right where I was supposed to be and just surrendered to it all.  He drove the car for about ten minutes and we returned to the dealership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Allison's car was getting detailed I continued to try and find a buying customer with no luck.  By this time it was about 4:00 in the afternoon and all the "traffic" had slowed way down.  We sold 8 cars yesterday, and it all happened within about a three hour window while I was tied up doing other things...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;ARRRGGGGHHHH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to the detail department and found they really hadn't even started on her car because they were so backed up.   I spent about a half hour detailing her car so she could be on her way.  By the time I drove her car up to the service drive where she had been patiently awaiting, she had been there for about two hours.  If I wouldn't have finished cleaning her car up, she probably would have been there for two more hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I parked the car in the service driveway and walked inside to let her know.  I handed he the key and she stopped me.  She had a few questions, and she wanted me to remind her to tell me about the color "red" before she left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I answered all her questions and was about to shake her hand to say goodbye when I remembered.  I said "Allison, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; supposed to remind you to tell me about the color "red."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She began the story.  She said "Blayne, when I bought this car yesterday I really wasn't sure it was the right car for me.  I wasn't really excited about it, and I don't really like the color red.  Somehow you sold me a red car!  This morning I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;R.E.I.&lt;/span&gt; (Recreational Equipment Incorporated) to purchase a new back-pack.  I have been looking for this specific back-pack for quite some time, and I had finally settled on this specific type.  It comes in four or five different colors, I had a specific color picked out, and they were all out of that color.  In fact they only had one color left.....guess what color it was?"  She pulled it out of her trunk and it was red.  I smiled and began to tell her it was validation from the universe she had made the right decision, and I attempted to walk away to find a buying customer again.  She stopped me again and said "wait, it gets better."  She then continued her story.  She said, "I have been wanting this O.R. (Outdoor Research) rain hat in a specific color too.  The hat comes in four or five colors.  I walked into the hat section at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;REI&lt;/span&gt; and looked for the hat.  They were out of every single color with the exception of one color, guess what color it was."  She pulled the rain hat out of her back-pack and it was red as well.  I smiled and chuckled a bit as I understood what it all meant.  I asked her what all this synchronicity meant to her, and she finally agreed she was meant to end up with a red car.  We talked about how funny the Universe operates sometimes, and how there are learning experiences within all of our life experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She drove off and I smiled.  She had gone from being very analytical and overwhelmed, sometimes "way" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;over thinking&lt;/span&gt; the car buying process, to being very content with her purchase.  The universe had validated her decision, and the COOLEST part was her sharing her "red" story with me, and that it had COMPLETE meaning for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time it was about 5:00PM.  The day had not been the most financially abundant for me, and all I really wanted to do was go home and rest my body.  Yesterday was my 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; straight day of work, and it had taken a toll on me.  I worked on some follow up to get ready for my "Monday" on Wednesday, and wrapped up a few loose ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down at the computer at the entrance to the dealership at about 5:30PM, getting ready to "clock out."  In fact I had already clocked out when a younger military kid walked into the front &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;door&lt;/span&gt; and approached me.  He indicated he had just been at an annual festival in Olympia called "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Lakefair&lt;/span&gt;," and had seen a 2009 Nissan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Altima&lt;/span&gt; Coupe, and wanted to know if he could trade his car in on one.  I asked a few basic "qualifying" questions and sat him down at my desk.  As I was gathering paperwork to begin the "deal" he pointed out to three of his friends/co-workers from Fort Lewis, and said his other buddy wanted to buy a used truck he had seen on our lot.  I immediately saw "dollar signs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down in front of him and began filling out the credit application.  When I asked him for his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;birth date&lt;/span&gt;, I had an "intuition" I was about to see something unique.  In fact when I said, "whats your date of birth," I already had a smile on my face.  He responded with 10-31-88.  I looked up at him and laughed.  I said, you probably aren't going to believe me, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; is my birthday too.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I pulled his credit report and two of his friend's credit report.  Not one of the three had the ability to purchase a new car.  Two of them already had cars financed, owed to much on them, and hadn't been paying any of their bills on time.  Unfortunately, "late pays" affect credit almost as much as not paying at all.  The third "friend" had decent credit but had never financed a car, had a "high credit" limit of $2000.00 on a military credit card, and wanted to buy a $25,000 truck.  I tried to explain to him any bank or credit union would only loan a first time car buyer about $15,000 maximum.  He indicated he was getting ready to deploy to Iraq, and would save up $15,000 and come see me for a $25,000 truck when he returned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I bid them all farewell, told them all to be safe, and thanked them for their service.  I finished clocking out, by this time it was about 6:30.  I got in my car and headed home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was driving home I was reflecting on all the synchronicity that happened to me throughout the weekend.  I wanted to Blog last night because I thought I would leave out some details.  I was to tired, so I saved it for tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Shanna, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Tehya&lt;/span&gt;, and I decided to camp out on the back deck.  I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;sleeping&lt;/span&gt; underneath the stars, especially when its hot in the house and cool outside.  I was awoken three times throughout night.  Once to "pee" and twice to get something to drink and eat.  Each time I walked inside I looked at the digital clock on the microwave like I always do now.  The first time was 1:21, the second 3:33, and the third was 6:16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up at about 10:00 AM.  It was my first day off in 13 days.  I had decided to work through my last weekend because I haven't made that much money this month.  It worked because I sold cars on both days (Monday and Tuesday) that I am normally scheduled off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to deal with some work related issues, pay a few bills, pick up my mid-month pay-check, and pick Beau up this morning.  The kid has been gone for about a month in Wisconsin and Alaska seeing and spending time with both sets of grand-parents and cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped in at work at about noon and it was already busier than any Monday in a very long time.  I had a brief thought of working instead of spending time with my family.  I had told Beau we were going to go Surf at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Westport&lt;/span&gt; when I picked him up, and for a brief moment my "fear" about not being able to make ends meet this month had me considering cancelling everything and going to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanna, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Tehya&lt;/span&gt;, Beau, and myself ended up heading to the beach around 1:00.  I relaxed on the warm sand while Shanna played with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Tehya&lt;/span&gt; and read.  Beau surfed.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;rotator&lt;/span&gt; cuff in my left shoulder is pretty messed up, which makes paddling out a bit painful and difficult.  So today instead of surfing, I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;layed&lt;/span&gt; in the sand and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;took a&lt;/span&gt; nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called one of my co-workers to find out how many cars we sold today.  When he said "seven" I couldn't believe it.  We NEVER sell more than a few cars on Monday.  I hope this is a sign of better days in the car business to come.  Not knowing from one month to the next whether &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to have the resources to pay bills is stressful.  It makes it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt; to live in complete "Present Moment Awareness."  When I miss a big day like today, especially when I know all of my cohorts are making money, it can make it even more difficult. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am certain of however is this.  When I step back, get out of the way and "allow."  The universe tends to respond better than when I am trying to control the terms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, maybe the purpose for me being in this ultra "unsure" chaotic business for the past seven years is to teach me faith, trust, and patience...in the process.  I re-learn those lessons each day, when I think I am in control of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that end, I am looking forward to doing something COMPLETELY different in the very near future.  I think I have learned enough about myself and others, and now I could sell ice to an Eskimo at the North Pole!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me share.  Look for the magic that IS your life.  It has always been there.  We haven't!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-5394971311724749567?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/5394971311724749567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/old-aquantinces-color-red-synchronicity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5394971311724749567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5394971311724749567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/old-aquantinces-color-red-synchronicity.html' title='old aquantinces, the color red, synchronicity, 1111 phemomena and fear'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-4583229927634979109</id><published>2009-07-14T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:33:41.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humility Vs. Arrogance and More Contrast at Work</title><content type='html'>I just got home from work for the second night in a row after 10:00 PM.  I was so fired up about two hours ago, I couldn't wait to write this down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to tell my customer on the 370-z that her "idea" of being a Christian was "Bass &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ackwards&lt;/span&gt;, instead I bit my tongue and sent her loving energy.  I still think she is full of shit , but she got some of my positive loving energy anyway.  Maybe she will wake up someday.  I guess it's really not my place to worry about that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;here's&lt;/span&gt; how it went down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday afternoon, my very best female friend, confidant, former colleague when I was a parole officer, angel, Monika called me to let me know her mom needed a car.  We chatted a bit about her wants and needs, and I told her we would regroup in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning she called me and we got it all ironed out.  I spent a few hours finding the right car, getting to the right price, and agreeing to figures over the phone.  Monika, and Paul (her husband) have purchased four vehicles from me since I started in this business, this one for her mom makes number five. I try and make sure their car buying experiences are as painless as possible.  If thats possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at about 6:45 PM Monika and Paul, their two kids, and Linda (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Monika's&lt;/span&gt; Mom) showed up at my work.  My "plan" was to get Linda in and out of my business office before my 370-Z customers showed up.  I have heard the saying that "God laughs at us when we make plans."  This case was no different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time I have met Monika's Mom, and when I saw her we locked eyes.  She took my hand and said, "I prayed for you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;."  I almost started to cry.  She was sincere, her voice was that of a caring, humble, kind, person.  We sat down at my desk and she told me she prayed for me because she knew my daughter and son needed a father. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not more than ten minutes of their arrival my 370-Z customers pulled up.  They got out of their loaded H-2 Hummer.  They went over to the Z and were looking it over.  I gave them a few minutes to look the car over and got up to head outside.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Monika and her mom I was going to have to juggle two things at once and asked them for their patience, which they willingly gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked outside and greeted them with a warm smile.  She didn't even really acknowledge me.  She immediately went into a tirade about the kick plate on the driver door having a scuff on it.  She said it wasn't a "new car."  She asked how come it had 260 miles on it, and I again explained we had to send a driver to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bellingham&lt;/span&gt; to get it.  She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;quickly&lt;/span&gt; took out her I-Phone and calculated it was only 160 miles to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bellinghan&lt;/span&gt; and where did the other 90 miles come from.  I thought back to her comment in my sales office two nights ago about how "Christian" she was, and her voicemail ends with "God Bless You." and I wanted to say something to her about her being completely confused about what it is to be Christ-Like.  In my book its about humility, and grace, and warmth, and kindness, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;selflessness&lt;/span&gt;....things like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the seven years of doing this business, this woman was the most boastful, arrogant, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;seflish&lt;/span&gt;, pompous, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;christlike&lt;/span&gt; person I have ever met...bar none....hands down....and I am here to tell you I deal with some "PEACHES."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night before, before signing papers (that they were late for) I had to calm her down because she had to wait 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will tell you this however.  The key &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tag&lt;/span&gt; from the Nissan store in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bellingham&lt;/span&gt; had this car as stock #1919, and his birthday was 11-19...so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sure the interaction was purposeful.  I think I have already figured out the "why."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as all this is going on, and now they are ranting because I can't find the big "window sticker" because they think we are trying to pull a fast one on them...because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what all car dealerships do right...? (found it balled up in the trash can in my detail department)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go into my sales managers office and my finance manager and my ex-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;roomate&lt;/span&gt; ask me if I told Monika to have her mom buy a warranty for the car.  I always have Monika and Paul purchase extended protection because I think its a good idea on a used car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in this case, I told her the car had unlimited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;powertrain&lt;/span&gt; warranty, and it was her choice.  Keith and my finance manager looked at each other and them looked at me and said no it doesn't.  It wasn't that benign...it was more like, you are &lt;a href="mailto:fu$@ing"&gt;fu$@ing&lt;/a&gt; crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purposely called my Chrysler service writer this afternoon to find out what the exact warranty on it was, and his exact words..."Bumper to bumper good for 36k miles or till 3-11-11, and unlimited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;powertrain&lt;/span&gt;."  I even asked him twice because it sounded too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time I have an arrogant customer I don't even really want to deal with, and a dear friend who I care deeply for that was told something that I thought was truth about a car thats not, and my blood pressure is beginning to rise.  My Chrysler service writer threw me in the "trick bag" and now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to piss off one of my friends and her mom, lose that customer, and my "Z" lady isn't going to buy the car because it has a scuff mark on a piece of plastic....ArrrgGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just let it all go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked outside and told the arrogant "Z" lady that if she didn't want to buy the car, we wouldn't hold her feet to the fire if she wanted to back out of the contract, because they are a premium car, and we could probably find someone off the street who would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;willing&lt;/span&gt; to pay a profit.  The net profit to my dealership was 400.00 on a $42,000.00 sports car, and in the end they really thought they didn't get enough discount.  She was unkind and demanding through the entire process.  In the car business we call them "mootches."  The ones that have money, yet don't think they should pay a profit to a car dealership, even though they pay markup and profit everywhere else they spend money.  I don't think they probably argue over the dinner bill, but probably are  shitty tippers, because the meal was too much...or the service was bad.  I doubt they argue their costco bill, or their food bill, or their furniture bill, etc...etc..etc.  I mean don't get me wrong, ask for a little discount, thats good business.  I do it wherever I can  But be willing to pay a fair profit.  I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked back inside and told Monika what had happened with the warranty after I had calmed myself.  I told her we would discount the car more if we had too, but instead they sold her a "wrap" warranty at cost, which in the end was a better deal.  While Monika and her mom were in the finance office,  my British ex-roommate Keith explained to me that the Chrysler "unlimited" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;powertrain&lt;/span&gt; warranty wasn't worth the paper it was printed on.  In effect it covers only "defect's", not normal wear and tear.  I guess it's always good to read the fine print.  A wrap warranty is a bumber to bumper warranty to 100,000 miles.  If anything happens, she is covered, and she will have a car to drive while we are fixing it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;heres&lt;/span&gt; where the contrast comes in if you haven't already figured it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Z lady.  She and her husband make about $500.000.00 a year.  He drives a loaded up H2 and now she drives a 370-Z. They probably look out their windows to see if passing cars are looking at them with "envy."  As she was explaining why she was picking apart the car we got for her, she made it clear she had just had a "fiasco" with a $300,000 motor home they had purchased, because there was some damage to it when they delivered it.  She wanted to make sure she told me the price.  She was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;over demanding&lt;/span&gt;, yet unwilling to pay any profit on the car.  She was not friendly, nor kind, nor humble, nor anything else I would equate with someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;who's&lt;/span&gt;  Christ-Like.  I did my best to give her warmth.  I wanted to hand them the keys, and very poetically and politically correctly let her know she was  clueless what it is to be Christlike.  What struck me the most during the 72 hours or so that I was graced with her presence, was the amount of time she spent on telling me how "Christian" she was.  I'm shaking my head still trying to figure out how come she doesn't get it.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Monika's&lt;/span&gt; Mom.  Prayed for me while I was sick, and I told her thank you because it worked and I meant it.  Looked me in the eyes and I could feel her warmth and kindness.  She has been working for The State of Washington for the past 20 years taking care of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;developmentally&lt;/span&gt; delayed folks...at the same place, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;comparatively&lt;/span&gt; speaking makes "nothing" financially &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;compared&lt;/span&gt; to my "Z"  lady and her husband.  The car was on the lot for 12,999.00 on , 11,999 on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;, and I got it discounted to 10,699 for her, because she needed to be at a specific payment, she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Monikas&lt;/span&gt; mom, and because Tony and Marshall were reminded we sold them them two other cars.  She didn't try to haggle any more price, she didn't get upset when I screwed up, and she gave me a hug before she left.  The dealership made a little profit, I can put a few meals on my table, maybe share with someone else, and she was happy yet a little sad.  The car she had been driving before she decided to get a new one was a 1988 Ford &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Festiva&lt;/span&gt;.  I told her she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; deserved a new car.  She has some sentimental value attached to the car.  I told her to keep it around for a second car, but Monika said they are out of room in the driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never once told me how "christian" she was...but I could tell just by hanging out with her she got it.  I'm pretty sure I will be seeing her more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I see my "Z" lady come back i'm going to head the other way.....LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had numerical phenomena going on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;simultaneously&lt;/span&gt;.  When I went to put gas in  Linda's car it was 1:11.  One of my phone calls with Monika was 1:11 long.  I hopped in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Linda's&lt;/span&gt; car when I got back from lunch to make sure it was cleaned up it was 4:44 on my cell phone.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; a short list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy couple of days.  I'm smiling right now wondering what tomorrow holds.  When it's like this its very dreamlike. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present Moment Awareness.  I highly recommend it.  Magical moments await.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE LOVE!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-4583229927634979109?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/4583229927634979109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/humility-vs-arrogance-and-more-contrast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/4583229927634979109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/4583229927634979109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/humility-vs-arrogance-and-more-contrast.html' title='Humility Vs. Arrogance and More Contrast at Work'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-5511919467683416312</id><published>2009-07-14T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:53:45.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Synchronicity, Contrast, and 1111 Phenomena</title><content type='html'>The past five days have been unique to say the least.  The first 12 days of July have been difficult for me financially speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday and Sunday my customers birthdays were 9-10, followed by 9-11 about a half hour later.  3-31, 2-21, and 6-11 and 7-17.  All of these customers were very dificult to deal with and not one bought a car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday night, Sunday morning I was awoken at 1:11.  Sunday morning I was awoken by thunder and lightning at 8:08.  I love the 808 time prompts because that is the area code for the Hawaian Islands.  In fact, looking vack through my notes, I left work last Friday evening and on the one block ride from my dealership to the entrance to the auto-mall I saw two vehicles.  One had a plate that began with 811-#$% and the other was 611-#$%.  When I looked at my digital clock it read 8:08.  This all happened in a 15 second time frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I got home from work physically and emotionally exhausted.  I hadn't made any money yet this month, and I was feeling fear.  I got in the shower and started crying.  I asked God what he wanted from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like I want to go back in time to before 7-1-07 before any of this "craziness" started happening to me.  Sometimes its very overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up and decided to work a day off to try and make some money to support my family.  I knew I had an appointment coming in to buy a new 370-z sometime later in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 6:30 a young couple in an older Nissan Altima pulled on the lot.  After speaking to them for about 5 minutes I knew I was meant to meet them.  I knew that divine timing and purpose paired us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't with them for more than about a half hour when my appointment showed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is where the contrast came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The younger couple made about $4,500 a month.  They were very happy, upbeat, and fun to deal with.  They had never financed a nice car.  They drove a 1995 Nissan Altima to trade, and were overjoyed to be able to finance a nice car that fit in their budget.  They didn't question the price.  As long as it fit within the payment they had budgeted, they were happy.  When he was taking the Nissan Murano out for the test drive I looked at the digital clock in the Murano and it was 7:17.  When I walked them into the finance office to sign paperwork, I looked at the time on my finance managers desk clock, it was 9:19.  They were happy to pay a profit.  They were just happy to be treated with respect, and to be able to buy a car.  They had a 15 month old son who was getting cranky waiting, and they were apologizing because he was crying in the dealership&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second customers were in their mid-fifties.  His birthday was 9-11.  She kept talking about how much of a "Christian" she was.  However, in the end, they paid about 800.00 over our cost on a $37,000 car.  They made about $450,000 a year as business owners.  To be honest she wasn't very kind.  She was demanding, and wanted to let everyone know just how important she was.  She had to wait for about an hour before going into our finance office, because it got really busy this evening, and four deals got "closed" within about 15 minutes of each other.  She let me, my sales manager, and my finance manager know how she was being inconvenienced by having to wait.  She was supposed to have shown up at 5:00 PM, and she would have been in and out.  She was late, and didn't call to let us know she was going to be late.  We are sending a driver to pick up her new car at a dealership about 250 miles north, and she was concerned her car was going to have 260 miles on it.  Her complaints went on and on.  I thought t myself, "Christian."?  Humility?  Selfless Service? Loving? Giving? Caring? Understanding?....Hmmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate...a synchronistic few days nonetheless...Some good...some bad....all very purposeful i'm sure .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading.  Thanks for letting me share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-5511919467683416312?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/5511919467683416312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/synchronicity-contrast-and-1111.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5511919467683416312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5511919467683416312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/synchronicity-contrast-and-1111.html' title='Synchronicity, Contrast, and 1111 Phenomena'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-2794924013368960073</id><published>2009-07-08T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:29:06.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1:11</title><content type='html'>Last night I finished writing about my experiences in Seattle, re-living some not so pleasant past, renewing my purpose of speaking my truth about what is happening to us globally right now, and how I think we can go about fixing it, and making some new memories with a 4 1/2 year old who's face lit up in delight many times throughout the evening prior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down on the couch and tried to make sense of it all for a while.  It was a crystal clear starry evening in Olympia last night, so after a few minutes of "pondering" I took a few sleeping bags outside, and made a bed under the stars.  I grabbed Lexi (my two year old long hair Dachshound), tried to pry Tehya from Shanna's arms for extra body heat and failed, and instead, headed outside with just a dog to keep me warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a full moon last night.  There is something more magical to me about a full moon since my awakening.  Early on in my awakening I remember meditating on a full moon one night.  My ears started ringing, and my head started tingling.  I felt my vibrational level raise.  It was the oddest feeling.  So every time there is a full moon, I like to meditate and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember laying there with Lexi.  She was doing her best at keeping me warm and I was almost asleep.  I was startled and raised my upper torso out of bed when I heard a little girls scream, very loud!  At one point she screamed "I don't want to"  It went on for about 10 seconds, then a car door slammed, and I didn't hear her again.  Moments later I heard what sounded like a truck drive off.  I was sleeping in the backyard on the deck, and my street is off the front yard, but it was all very real and very vivid.  At first I thought I was just dreaming, but all of my five senses knew it wasn't a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind raced.  Had Tehya gottten up and came outside to get in bed with me.  Had she wandered out front and gotten snatched.  The fear was only there for a second, then I remembered about a little 10 year old girl that had gone missing in a the tiny logging/lumber town of McLeary about a week ago, and just because I live in the "country" a little bit...doesn't mean there aren't crazies out here.  I quickly put it out of my mind, got up to reassure myself and walked in the back door.  I looked at the clock on the microwave and it read 1:11.  I smiled, feeling reassured already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked down the hallway and turned on the light.  I opened up the door to my bedroom, and on the bed my daughter lay sprawled out on her back, with one of her feet in the middle of Shanna's back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to come inside because I was still a bit startled.  I pushed Tehya over and hopped in.  I wrapped my arms around her and fell asleep.  My sleep was disrupted again.  Once at 3:13, and again at 4:44.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was another very synchronistic day.  All day long I kept telling myself, "In the midst of chaos, have faith and trust in the process," and in many cases both professionally and personally, thats exactly what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get caught up in everything changing for the betterment/enlightenment of humanity NEEDING to happen today, instead of setting my intention, and allowing the universe to respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the more I just get out of the way and allow, the more my visions start unfolding before my very eyes.  I know it may sound wierd, or "'woo-wooish" or perhaps to good to be true.  Believe me it's not, and I get tangible proof each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what was the girl screaming at 1:11 about?  I'm still not sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an intense feeling that somthing interesting is about to happen in my life, but then again, I have been getting those constant feelings for the past few years.  I guess I will sit back, relax, and watch the universe respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there are any authors, publishers, visionaries, etc,..out there who have any ideas about how to collaborate in moving this planet in the direction of peace and harmony, I would love to hear from you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again thanks for reading, thanks for commenting, and thanks for being the change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-2794924013368960073?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/2794924013368960073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/111.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/2794924013368960073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/2794924013368960073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/111.html' title='1:11'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-26829917598355097</id><published>2009-07-07T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:45:45.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Synchronicity in Seattle</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I took my partner Shanna and my daughter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tehya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to Seattle, to go see a Mariners Game, and spend the night in the Emerald City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment we got in the car, Shanna immediately began pointing out numerical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;synchronicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It's reassuring to have someone close to me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;experiencing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the same things I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;experiencing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Although the "meaning" may differ between her and I, she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;experiencing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go through "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Priceline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" and allow that service to basically pick where we would spend the night. The last time we went through this service was in Washington D.C. after my brothers wedding at West Point. There was so much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;synchronicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that happened during that day and night in D.C., along with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;unexplainable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "paranormal phenomena" in the hotel, I knew I would be blessed with something unique on this trip too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanna gave me the address to the Hotel, I programmed it in the Navigation system, and off we went. She thought it was somewhere near The Pike Place Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we pulled up to the hotel parking garage I knew I had been there before. The first time my brother Ford flew Kate (his wife) into Seattle, before they got married, I picked them up at this hotel. I recognized it immediately. This might not be that big of a deal to the reader, but there are TONS of motel/hotel's in the Seattle area. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Priceline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; could have picked any one of them for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Shanna the story of meeting Kate for the first time in the lobby of this place. I also told Shanna that our room number would be "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;synchronistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;." Sure enough, our room was 917. That particular number pattern pops up everywhere in my life. After seeing our room number I knew it would be an interesting evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Shanna and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Tehya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were getting ready, I went across the street to the United States Courthouse to look at the fountain I had noticed out of my 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; story hotel room window. I sat down by the fountain waiting to see what was next? I turned to the right and my jaw dropped open as I saw the opening lines to the Declaration of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Independance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; engraved in a granite wall. I started to read. As I was reading it was clear to me why this hotel was chosen for me. In the opening lines I felt myself getting angry, yet at the same time a motivation swept over me to "be the change" that I haven't felt since this journey began for me two years ago. Here is what I read..."That whenever any form of government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the right of the people to alter or to abolish it, and to institute a new government..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading these words, I knew EXACTLY why this place had been chosen for me. I was so excited, I saw Shanna and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Tehya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; coming across the street to greet me, I grabbed Shanna by the arm and guided her to the etched stone wall. We both read the words in silence. Shanna didn't say a word, she knew exactly what I was thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were trying to figure out how we were going to get from the hotel to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Safeco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Field for the game. My 4 1/2 year old daughter has an affinity for public &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;transportation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and blurted out "Lets Take The Bus Daddy!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off we went. We hopped on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Seatttle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Metro City Bus and headed south to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Safeco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Field. Just as soon as I sat down I realized that the ONLY other time I had been on a Seattle City Bus was almost four years ago when I was at the most miserable place/space in my life, right before I walked up the hill to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Harborview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Medical Center, eventually leading to getting into my final drug and alcohol treatment, and eventually my awakening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spot I sat down on the bus was the exact same spot I had been sitting some four years ago, and the route we were on was the same route I had taken some four years ago. When the bus passed the stop I got off at that night on July 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 2005 at about 1:00 AM in the morning, a chill went up my spine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I was, almost four years later, excited to be going to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Griffey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Ichiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; play baseball, with my beautiful family by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;synchronicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with Shanna, and we agreed this bus trip was much more enjoyable, and under much more peaceful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;circumstances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game was awesome. The Pitcher, pitched a "one hitter," the first in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Safeco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Field's history &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About midway through the game I stepped outside to smoke a cigar purely on intuition. Two young ladies were sitting on the sidewalk. One was singing, while the other played guitar. The song was by a band called Blind Melon. Their lead singer, Shannon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Hune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, died of a heroin overdose several years ago...which again brought me back to my brush with death as a result of my own addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed on the ground in front of the girls were braided hemp necklaces, bracelets, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;beadwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and several patches with a peculiar symbol I had never seen before. On the bottom of the "patch" was a "peace-sign" and on top a "mushroom cloud." I threw a dollar bill in her guitar case after listening to her sing, and asked what the symbol meant. She said it meant, "Peace or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Annihilation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;," and the fact we are at a crossroads right now where we either attain global peace and harmony, or we destroy ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I was meant to be speaking with this woman of no more than 25 years old. After speaking to her for about five minutes about the injustice we are witnessing globally, I asked her what the answer was, and the first word out of her mouth that resonated with me completely was "Revolution."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game we took a bus back to the hotel and we all fell asleep very quickly. It had been a long exciting day for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream last night about Eggs Benedict!!! I was eating breakfast at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;, and ordered Eggs Benedict, one of my all time favorite breakfast meals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we woke up and decided to go get breakfast. We found a Bistro near Pike Place Market that Shanna and I had never been to before. Printed on a very small &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;readerboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the front of the Bistro were the words "Eggs All Day." Once again, I knew we were in the right place. I ordered my Eggs Benedict, and it was yummy. After we were finished, Shanna decided she wanted to go wander around the market. My stomach was on "tilt," so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Tehya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I decided to go relax in bed and watch some T.V. at the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were walking back to the hotel, I was drawn to a set of "portable" newspaper stands. You know, the type you put a few quarters in and grab a newspaper. There were several "stands" next to each other. I was drawn to a monthly free Seattle publication called, "The Stranger." I reached in the machine and grabbed one, folded it in half, and tucked it under my arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived back at the room and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Tehya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;layed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; down on the bed. I turned the TV on to The Disney Channel. "Hannah Montana" was on, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Tehya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was in "seventh heaven." I reached over to the night stand where I had placed the copy of The Stranger, and grabbed it. Lying back on a few pillows, I opened the paper to the center section and this is what I read as an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;advertisement&lt;/span&gt; for Levi's Jeans. "In Congress July 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 2009. WANTED: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Independent&lt;/span&gt; Minds For a Small Writing Project With Long Term Publishing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Possibilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Must Have Talent For &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Revolutionary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Thinking. Rabble-Rousing Experience a Plus." On the opposite page, was a copy of The Declaration of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Independance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, in it's original format, complete with signatures. My jaw dropped open in disbelief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;synchronicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I experienced these past 24 hours couldn't be more clear to me. I am very concerned with what is currently going on in these United States and globally right now. Since my awakening began just over two years ago now, I have felt it is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to bring what is and has been happening under our noses and behind our backs into the light. The path humanity is being led down right now goes completely against what our fore-fathers spoke of when they drafted The Declaration of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Independence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Constitution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the United States, and I believe it is all of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to call BS on it and demand change now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day that passes us by, our Civil Liberty and Freedom becomes more eroded, in the name of SECURITY. Quite frankly what is happening right now frightens me. What frightens me most is that the majority of the population in the United States doesn't know it's happening, and how it could potentially affect them, their families, and generations to come. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Our's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a closing society folks....The Writing is On The Wall!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you do? Simple! Talk about it. Research it. Make changes at home. In order to achieve peace globally, you must first "be" peace at home. Don't take the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;MEDIA's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; word for anything. READ BOOKS!!! Kill Your Television!!! Learn Self-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Sustainability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! Love your enemies!! Get to know someone from Iran, Iraq, North Korea, Afghanistan, Russia, Pakistan, etc...What you will find in getting to know these people is they want the exact same things we want for our families. Its pretty simple. They want Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Happiness, JUST LIKE US!!!!  Read about Ghandi, Dr. Martin Luther King, Einstein, etc.  Read some Eckhart Tolle, Don  Miguel Ruiz, Neale Donald Walsch, Dan Millman, Wayne Dyer, Jerry and Esther Hicks, Og Mandino,. etc.etc.  Read a book called "Above All Be Kind."  Watch the movie, "The Secret."  Listen to "conspiracy theorists."  Check out what Alex Jones and David Icke have to say.  Do some research on Freemasonry and The Illuminati.  Instead of judging others by the color of their skin, or the religion they practice, learn of their culture, and look for the beauty and truth in their beliefs.  Educate yourself on what is happening and what has happened to your freedom, in the false name of "security" since September 11th. 2001.  Question the motives of your government.  Do so in the name of peace and the highest good for all, not just a select few.  Wake up to your divinity.  You are nothing more than "pure potential," or "energy."  Focus your intention on what you wish to do, be and have, again keeping peace and the highest good at the forefront of your mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take my word for any of this. I started my awakening/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;enlightenment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when I decided to think for myself. When I started researching and allowing my intuition to guide me, I was amazed at just how "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-awake" I was for the first 40 years of my life, and just how much there was to learn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thank you for taking the time for reading this and for allowing me to share. I hope these words inspire you to take action in some form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Namaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;blayne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-26829917598355097?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/26829917598355097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/synchronicity-in-seattle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/26829917598355097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/26829917598355097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/synchronicity-in-seattle.html' title='Synchronicity in Seattle'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-7637893816338120620</id><published>2009-07-01T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:06:13.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hero Next Door.</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning wondering if something major was going to happen, synchronistically speaking, that would finally allow me to pursue my goals and dreams full-time. Today is the second anniversary of the beginning of my spiritual enlightenment. I waited with eager anticipation for something magical to occur.  Sometimes I set myself up for dissapointment when I envision a call from a publisher, or filmmaker, or I just picked up 113 Million on the Lotto, or something cool like that..that would jumpstart what I believe i am supposed to be doing on this spec of dirt in the cosmos, outside of selling cars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went throughout the day and it was pretty much business as usual. I saw lots of numbers, and did my best to deal with difficult people.  There are alot of stressed out people right now.  I am so greatful to have this awareness.  The timing was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have alot of energy to deal with people today, so I did alot of follow-up, and made a plan for next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the early evening I walked over to the service department to get some cold water. It was about 90 degrees in Olympia today, and I spend alot of time outside, chasing after people. It sounds kind of funny, but its true.  I was tired and dehydrated and needed water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was standing at the water cooler, I turned around 180* and saw an old neighbor from our last house. I hadn't seen her in almost two years. She was forced to move out of her home of over 30 years by the Internal Revenue Service, after her husband died. It seems her husband, a well known dentist in the area and a wonderful man and human being, known for doing a TON of pro-bono work in the Olympia area for people who couldn't afford to see a dentist, and giving his time and skills to the community on a more than regular basis, hadn't paid taxes in several years. When he died she was contacted by the IRS, and in the end they seized her home because he didn't pay his taxes. Nice people. Makes me sick to my stomach. Stories like those make me look forward to a complete crash and restructuring of the "goods and services" system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Tehya spent the first 3 years of her life getting to know "Gramma Helana." Shanna and I got to know her well too. During the time I was struggling with cocaine addiction, I would disappear for a few days at a time. Helana was a huge support many times for Shanna when I was completely out of my mind. Helana never "judged" me when I was going through my insanity. I remember her being very encouraging, and told me not to give up many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I had my awakening, and decided I wanted to be a philanthropist, I wrote a list down of who I would help, given the opportunity. The list has evolved over the past few years, but certain individuals are all still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helana was at the top of one of my very first lists. I am sure I have it stuffed away somewhere. I remember writing that I wanted to be able to give Helana enough money to have fun for the rest of her life. Shanna told me her and her husband never really had an opportunity to do alot of "stuff", because they were "broke" because he did alot of charity work. I really would like to have the resources to send her on the trip of a lifetime to someplace she has always wanted to go, and to make sure she is taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I turned to walk toward her to say hi, I instinctivelly opened my cell phone cover to see the time. It read 5:15. I walked over, said hello and sat down next to her.  She smiled widely and we started catching up.  We dont have alot in common because there is about a 30 year age difference.  She asked me how I was doing, and she meant it.  Alot of people ask "how are you doing" and really don't even hear your response.  She asked about Shanna and Tehya, and I showed her a picture of Tehya.  We both agreed that time feels like its speeding up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The topic of career came up and I told her that Shanna was almost done with grad school, then it was my turn.  Then we are going to open a private practice and help change the world to be a kinder place one person at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her Shanna was doing her internship at Madigan Army Medical Center at Ft. Lewis in an intensive outpatient PTSD  program with soldiers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I know, and what we agreed on is this war has hurt so many people.  Not just casualty rates, but how it has affected families, relationships, children etc.  The "ripple effect" is endless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 5 minutes into the conversation, she picked up a book she had been reading and turned it over.  The title of the book was " The Hero Next Door."  I immedialtely understood the synchronicity.  I have always wanted to be her "hero next door" and she was there to show me I am well on the path.  What a poignant message from the Universe to "keep on keepin on!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spoke for a few minutes more and Tehya called.  Tehya and I spoke for a few minutes.  I put Tehya and Shanna on the phone with Helana.  I went on with some follow up and left her there in the waiting area talking on my cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned a while later and she was off the phone.  The ladies had exchanged phone numbers and agreed to get together so she could see Tehya.  My daughter is an "Indigo" and is very smart and outgoing.  She is charismatic and attracts people.  Its neat to watch.  For some reason Helana and Tehya are smitten with one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had work to get done so I said goodbye to her.  I grabbed my phone back and instinctively looked at the call timer.  I smiled once more when I saw the timer was 12:13...WOW. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more could I ask for on this momentous day.  Synchronicity and tangible proof that all is well, albeit difficult circumstances at the present time.  The more I surrender to it all and get out of the way, the more peace I have.  I know to continue to walking my path, exactly as I am doing it, and things will work out exactly as they were meant too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne cameron lannan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-7637893816338120620?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/7637893816338120620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/hero-next-door.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/7637893816338120620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/7637893816338120620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/07/hero-next-door.html' title='The Hero Next Door.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-132383496201116956</id><published>2009-06-30T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T23:42:39.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What An Amazing, Magical, Mystical, Enlightened, Aware, Two Years It Has Been</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow, 7-1-09 marks the two year anniversary of my spiritual enlightenment. One year and eleven months ago I was certain by now I would be a published author, sharing my story on the world stage, teaching Peace, Law of Attraction, Present Moment Awareness, Synchronicity, whats wrong with our current approach, how to fix it, and helping others awaken to their own Divinity and life purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be living half the year in a modest house on a few acres of land in the Yelm/Rainier area of Washington. The home would be completely self-sustainable. Well water, septic, wood heat, and solar power coupled with the traditional power sources when the need arises. I would garden and farm to supply food for my family and others in the community. Good, organic vegetables and fruits, and non steriod fed, organic animals. I'm talking about a few cows, a goat or two, and some chickens. The cows and goats would be used primarily for milk and cheese, the chickens for eggs of course. Since I read the book, "above all be kind" a year and 10 months ago, It has become increasingly difficult for me to eat alot of meat. I have considered cutting out most meat products entirely, and in fact have decreased my meat intake by half overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the dream of owning and operating an entirely organic restuarant ever materializes, I would use as much product out of my farm and garden as possible in the operation of the restuarant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other half of the year I would be in another modest rental house on the North Shore of Oahu. I envision it at the base of the Kahuku Mountain Range about 10 minutes drive to Sunset Beach and the "Banzai Pipleline." I have been being called back to that island for some specific reason since my awakening. From this place is where I would like to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My consulting/counseling business would take me around the globe, and I would expect to be "on the road" about three months a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of my "work" time would be spent cooking in my restuarant, or writing from my rental house on Oahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "play" time would be filled with helping my family and friends experience as much "flavor" in life as possible. I would like my children to be able to experience as many cultures, people and countries as possible. Travel to India, Africa, Tibet, and South America would be first. The Pyramids of Giza, Macchu Picchu, The Mayan Ruins, The Great Sphinx, Stonehenge, and The Himalayas are the particular places I am being drawn too. I believe there is something I am to learn there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philanthrophy is at the top of my list.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Universe had/has a different idea. September of last year when the bottom fell out, my life has gotten more stressful and difficult, instead of more peaceful and bliss filled. In the end, although its painful at times to deal with, i'm certain it's happening and timing is very purposeful. Maybe i'm not ready for the great responsibility I believe I am about to undertake. I guess we will see what the Universe has planned as time unfolds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a very odd week synchronistically and numerical phenomena speaking. Whenever this "stuff" happens to me, I feel like something "MAJOR" is about to happen in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start with 6-26-09. I had two customers that day. The first had a birthday of 11-13, and the other 3-31. One customer eventually bought a Hyundai for 11K somewhere else. The other guy is looking for something I don't have, but is still willing to wait until one comes in or I find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 6-28-09 I dealt with twoo customers. The first had a birthday of 3-11, and the other had a birthday of 11-3. Nothing "financially" productive came of either of these two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday it started out with a husband and wife looking for a 3/4 ton Chevy Suburban. She was very specific in her wants and needs. We didn't have anything on the lot, but I agreed to try and find her something. The vehicle they needed is something thats really hard to find in the market. They actually left my dealership to go look at one in North Seattle which is about 1 1/2 hours away. When they left, I really didn't expect to ever hear from them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day went on, I saw 1:11 on my digital clock. I hopped in a car to move it for someone, and it was 2:22, and so on. Once again, I wished I had someone following me around with a movie camera, documenting all of this as it happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 3:30 a middle aged guy in a Honda Civic SI pulled in and got out of his car and was looking at a used 350-Z we have. Nice car, well taken car of....blah...blah...yada...yada..He was in good shape. He was wearing a tank top. When he got out of his car, he kinda flexed when he walked. Short guy with a big ego i thought, as I chuckled to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was very standoffish at first...told me he didn't want to "play the two hour back and forth game." I assured him I wasn't that guy. He stressed he needed 16k for his car, and he had for sale signs all over it backing up his "theory." I finally got him to agree to drive the car and let me try to work out the rest. I tried my best to put him at ease, but he was a hard nut to crack. I'm sure he has been told by everyone in his life that you have to "watch out" for car salesman. Standing out on the lot with my co-workers, I have even been called a "vulture" a few times. Thats alot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after he left, my general manager's son came out and told me that my customer was his former wrestling coach. I told my general manager who my customer was, and he agreed to sit down with the guy. With what seemed like all the stars aligned perfectly, I approaced him with a smile after the test drive. I informed him my general manager wanted to work with him directly as a thank you gesture for doing such a good job with both of his kids in high school. My GM even went out to talk to him. The customer suddenly came up with, "I have to be at an appointment in fifteen minutes, call me if we can give him 16k for his car." What he was really saying, based on my years in the business was, "i'm too scared that you guys will actually sell me a car I like face to face, so we need to negotiate over the phone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been in the auto industry for 7 years and I have been told "I will be back" thousands of times. Statistics show us that about 90% of customers who say they will "be back" are lying through their teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a short list of the BS I have heard. I am going to lunch to think about it; I have a Doctor/ Dentist appointment in 10 minutes; my kid has a birthday party to go to; I am late to an appointment; I need to get your best "numbers" to go home and think about it. I am getting a "settlement" in 30 days, then I will come buy the car.. etc...etc..etc...AD INFINITUM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a VERY SHORT LIST. When a customer says, "I need your best "numbers" to go think about it overnight." What he/she TRULY means is I need your best numbers, so I can call three other dealerships, and if they beat your price by $100 I am going to go there and buy it becuase I lack any integrity, and your time as a 100% commissioned salesperson means nothing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go look for a car, I go look for a car. I don't book dental appointments on the same day I am looking to buy a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a term in the car business that says, "buyers are liars." The more i'm in the business the more I agree with the statement. In fact I would go as far as saying most "car guys" I know are pretty "stand-up" people. Don't get me wrong, if the opportunity is there to make the most money possible, I will do it everytime. Customers should know what cars are worth before they go out to buy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sit down with my GM to work up some "numbers." His Civic was worth 13K , and I knew it was going to be close to that. Kelley Blue book backed that figure up and the customer even knew what the trade value was. I knew there was between 3-4k markup in the 350-z, so I knew I was sitting on a very small deal if the GM agreed to take it. He punched a few keys and the keyboard and wrote down some numders with a black sharpie on a plain sheet of white paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came back at full price ($23,999) on ours and $15,275 for his. I knew it was a very small deal, but my GM wanted to do the guy a favor, and it was a deal nonetheless. I called the customer at home. I spelled it all out for him. He said "thanks" but he was going to have to pass. So I asked him exactly what we would have to do to sell him the car. In the end we agreed on $23,000 for ours and $16,000 for his. He said if we met those numbers he would come buy the car. I told him I thought we were "eons" away, but I would take the proposal to the GM, to see what he would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down with the GM again, and after a few more punches of the keyboard, he said, "call the guy up and get him in here." Which means, yea we will take the deal. He turned the screen and showed me a net profit of about $600.00 on a premuim car that we could sell for alot more. Quite frankly I was shocked, and moreover I didn't really want to sell the car that cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called the customer with the great news to find out what time he would be in to complete the transaction, to which he replied, "can I think about it overnight." I looked at my GM, shaking my head and smiling, and asked my GM if he could think about it overnight. My GM, knowing what "I need to think about it overnight" really means said, "Thats fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The customer didn't buy the car today, and i'm pretty certain he never really had any intention of buying the car. I'm still not certain what his motive was for even looking at a car or being at a dealership. These are the customers I have difficulty finding the higher meaning and purpose in the interaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the afternooon, my customer who went to look at the big suburban up north callled me back to let me know that they wanted me to find them the right car, because the one they went to look at had been completely misrepresented. I immediately went to work. My GM and used car manager began calling wholesalers in the area, and scouring the auction reports. In two hours of digging they were able to find two vehicles in a 300 mile raduis that fit these folks criteria. As I was putting together the paperwork to structure a deal to send to a few potential lenders I smiled when I noticed their birthdays were 10-13, and 3-31. Once again I saw all the stars in the Universe all alligning for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the course of a four hour process, we found the vehicle, secured it, arranged how we were going to get it here from Oregon, showed them pictures, explained everything that was on the vehicle, and they went through my business office, signing and in effect purchasing a vehicle without even seeing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I explained to them in detail this was the process we had to go through, because my dealership wasn't going to buy and stock one of these vehicles because there is very little market for them, they tie up alot of money, they burn gas at the rate of about 8-10mpg and no one wants them. The only way they were going to get the vehicle was if they agreed to purchase it sight unseen, because in the event they backed out of it, we would be the proud owners of a gas guzzler that we wouldn't be able to "give away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were told it would be in good running condition, look good, etc. The only right of recission they were given, was if the vehicle showed up not equipped as promised. I had them sign a piece of paper last night that outlined all the features. His credit was good enough, he was most likely an "auto approval," which means at the click a a mouse, a bank would have electronically agreed to fund this loan without looking at anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the dealership at about 10PM last night after spending hours finding these folks a car that didn't exist and they couldn't find anywhere and were desperate and motivated to buy. About 3/4 of the way through the process my customers told me I was the "nicest" salesperson they had ever dealt with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems they had purchased a huge camper trailer and with the big 4th of July weekend coming up, they had nothing to pull it with yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 7 years of doing this work, I have sold a handful of cars "sight unseen." Each and every one has been alot of work. This particular project was no different. Between my GM, my used car manager, a slew of wholesalers, and myself, we have about 20 hours total invested to this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I got up at 9:30 ready to enjoy my one day off this week, and listened to my voicemail hearing my customers voice in a tone I knew wasn't "good" asking me to call her back, I wasn't excited anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plan was to get up and head to a waterpark in Seattle for a day o' fun with my daughter who has never been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my customer, knowing that what she was going to tell me wasn't going to be what I wanted to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounded something like this. It was late, I really want an 07 or newer because I like the body style better, you didn't tell us it was the old body style (her husband and I had a 5 minute conversation about it beeing an old body style), my husband is finding 07's for about the same price as you sold us the 06 for (we had to inflate numbers for bank structure because they were NINE THOUSAND DOLLARS "Upside Down" in their van", I felt obligated to sign papers even though I wasn't comfortable signing papers because you were so nice and patient with us, I am a "flake" (exact words), I really don't want this suburban, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, I get a text from my GM that says "whats up with your lady," and I knew she had already talked to the dealership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I do my best in keeping calm and professional, but let her know that I was frustrated, because I put my nose out there for them, I didn't lie, misrepresent, or anything, and I was certain her husband, her and I spoke about the different body style. She responded with the fact she was frustrated at the process too. I wondered why, when the night before, I was the "best" salesperson she had ever dealt with. She said she wished she had "gone home to think about it, " and I told her that I wished she would have too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was ending my 15 minute conversation with her, frustrated and upset, I pulled into my bank parking lot to get cash to go to the waterpark. As I was pulling in I was almost hit by a big car. I looked at the license plate and it began with 666-#$%. I knew I was focusing too much on the material world and money, and that financial abundance will be provided if I get out of the way, and just allow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the final analysis I believe she thought she paid to much for the car after consulting a "car expert" friend, or the internet. What most "car experts" and the internet can't and don't take into account is market availability. I can say with 100% integrity and candor what she is needing/wanting is like finding a needle in the haystack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my trip to the bank I stopped by work to speak to my GM. I was dreading the conversation. It wasn't pleasant. I took it in stride, with a knowing that everything was perfect. I told him we would find them a vehicle that they will like, in the year range they actually want, and we will have customers for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called back my customer and did my best to make sure I didn't offend her by telling her I was frustrated with her. I told her I was just being honest. I told her that if the dealership really wanted too, they could "hold their feet to the fire," byt making them take the vehicle. After speaking to both her and her husband a few times today, I'm not sure if they will come back to me to buy the vehicle. I hope they do, but I am done trying to figure out why people do the things they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have manifested an overabundance of folks that have been very difficult to deal with this month. Some very unkind, some lied to my face, and some backed out last moment. I sit here and try to figure out the higher purpose of it all and wonder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanna, Tehya, and I spent five hours at the waterpark today. It was glorious and fun. We all got a bit sunburned. It was Tehya's first time there, and she had a ball. I love seeing my kids enjoy life. At 42 years young, it was fun for me to slide down water slides too. On the way there and back Shanna and I both were inundated with "numbers." We now point out numerical synchronicity to one another like most people talk about current news and weather. Its pretty cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I save and date drivers licenses on "demo permits" of my customers, with little notes about the synchronicity surrounding the interaction. I often wonder what the mathematical odds for the phenomena I experience is, I'm sure its huge. I expect to actually have to prove this stuff is happening to me at some point. Saving this stuff, and taking pictures is tangible proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again for my readers, followers, and for anyone who stumbled upon this blog. Thanks for taking the time to read it. I hope it inspires you to look for the synchronicity, and magic that is your life....moment to moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no coincidences or "random occurrance." Everything, down to the smallest most minute detail is placed in your path day to day...moment to moment... with complete purpose. Your job is to figure out "what for."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit here, I ponder with guarded optimism, and anticipation what wonders I will experience this upcoming year.  If it is anything similar to the past few years, I have the feeling it should be very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all Peace, Abundance, and Joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...a yearning to discover TRUTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Love!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-132383496201116956?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/132383496201116956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-amazing-magical-mystical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/132383496201116956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/132383496201116956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-amazing-magical-mystical.html' title='What An Amazing, Magical, Mystical, Enlightened, Aware, Two Years It Has Been'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-4638726153288740867</id><published>2009-06-28T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:46:35.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams, Synchronicity, and the New World Order.</title><content type='html'>Very early in my awakening I was led down a path of discovery/awareness about The Illumaniti and other secret societies, as well as the catch phrase "A New World Order."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had many dreams early on involving Freemason and Illumaniti symbology.  In one, President John F. Kennedy said to me "Its all a lie."  His lips were moving, and he  was speaking directly to me in my dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have completed HOURS of research on 2012, The New World Order, The Illumaniti, The Freemasons, The Bilderberg Group, The Federal Reserve, 9-11-2001, FEMA, United States Tax Code, The Department of Homeland Security, the assassinations of J.F.K, R.F.K, M.L.K., John Lennon, and Ghandi, and others.  Further, I have completed research on NASA, "UFO's and other "cover-ups" thoughout history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I have been discovering is shocking, and what is "happening" to humanity globally backs up what those "wacko" conspiracy theorists have been saying for decades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my awakening that began on 7-1-07, intuition has led me down many paths of discovery.  What used to sound like "crazy talk" now resonates deep within me, and I have felt a distinct yearning to bring all of this "stuff" into the light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats more is my sincere belief that I was awoken to share the truth of "who we really are" with anyone who will listen.  Along with creating a world filled with Peace, Harmony, and Abundance for all, not just a select few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I sat down to approach this subject I thought about the potential ramifications of putting these words on paper.  It has been knawing at me for quite some time, but I haven't written about it yet out of fear.  That time is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years ago I didn't care about much,  outside of my little circle of influence.  I looked at people speaking out against the Iraq War as liberal sissies.  My pro-military mindset thought the answer was to wipe Iraq off the map.  I believed my government's intention was pure, to rid the world of the "evil" Sadaam Hussein, and to rid the country of Iraq of it's weapons of mass destruction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today and everyday for the past 24 months, I wonder what I can do to help awaken the core of humanity to whats really going on.  It seems that the core of humanity would rather turn a blind eye, and bury it's head in the sand.  When I have attempted to approach these touchy subjects with my family and friends, the response is that of apathy, or I get "the deer in the headlights" look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of folks have been trying to do just that for many years.  David Icke is the first person who comes to mind.  Naomi Wolf, Alex Jones, Ron Paul, Aaron Russo, and others are doing and saying the exact same things.  This is a very short list.  Two years ago I would have listened to what these folks had to say and then said they were either crazy, dillusional, or traitors.  I now see these folks as pure PATRIOTS, standing up for the freedoms we were guarenteed in our Constitution.  These individuals see the writing on the wall, and they are speaking out.  I believe it's time for the rest of "us" to get educated, to listen and learn with an open heart and mind, and to start doing something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW, under our noses, our FREEDOM is slowly being eroded, and taken away from us.  Some people have even likened it to pre-World War II Nazi Germany.  Our's is a closing society, and most of us are to busy voting for the next American Idol to be concerned about it.  What's happening in my country and globally frighten me to the core of my being.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I know for sure.  Just because NBC, CBS, ABC and others report it, doesn't mean its real.  Remember when this war in Iraq first started, and Iraq's Minister of Information kept going on Al jazeera TV, telling the Iraqi Citizens the United States Military was being easilly defeated, while US tanks were rolling down the outskirts of Baghdad.  Its kind of the same principle for me with "network and cable news."   Two years ago, in my perpetual state of "un-consciousness" I believed anything the news media and government told me, because I KNEW my government would NEVER lie to me.  I'm not so certain of that anymore.  In fact, i'm quite concerned about how much I am deceived, misled, and lied too by all of those people I used to trust unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is something else I know.  Less than 250 Bankers control almost 50% of the global economy.  Poverty, Starvation, Violence, War, Corruption, and alot of other EVIL keep the majority of this planet in fear, while the ELITE Unseen pull the strings like that of a master puppeteer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those "kind" people who orchestrate all the chaos and misery globally are responsible for the current state of affairs in this world.  They do so without any thought or remorse for a family starving in Africa, or an eighteen year old kid with his chest blown apart in Iraq.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much injustice in the world, and what I know to be TRUTH since my awakening, is that it was NEVER intended to be this way. God abhors war, poverty, and violence in any form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is this.  People like me are being awoken all over this great big planet.  WE are concerned, and we are motivated to see and be change.  We know the only way to Peace is through Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how I see it.  We can continue sitting idly by, while our freedom slowly erodes around us, or we can stand up and speak out.  I prefer the latter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The synchronicity that surrounds me day in and day out led me down these various and multiple paths of discovery.  I believe I was led down these paths of discovery with complete purpose in mind.  I believe it's my responsibility to share this truth with humanity before its too late to do anything to stop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne lannan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-4638726153288740867?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/4638726153288740867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/dreams-synchronicity-and-new-world.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/4638726153288740867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/4638726153288740867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/dreams-synchronicity-and-new-world.html' title='Dreams, Synchronicity, and the New World Order.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-6867210270967127902</id><published>2009-06-28T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T19:37:49.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet more...and more....and more Numerical Synchronicity</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I spoke to two customers who ended up buying cars.  His Birthday was 12-1, and hers was 11-21..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting coincidence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Universal Law of Attraction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synchronicity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do these numbers have anything to do with the Consciousness Shift of Mankind....how about the correlation to December 21st 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is a "global awakening" occuring right before our eyes...or is this all my imagination?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-6867210270967127902?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/6867210270967127902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/yet-moreand-moreand-more-numerical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6867210270967127902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6867210270967127902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/yet-moreand-moreand-more-numerical.html' title='Yet more...and more....and more Numerical Synchronicity'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-2499467963165577611</id><published>2009-06-28T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T03:28:45.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sedona11:11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sedona11-11.blogspot.com/2009/06/1111-digital-time-code.html"&gt;Sedona11:11&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://jasonsnetwork.com/Bing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-2499467963165577611?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sedona11-11.blogspot.com/2009/06/1111-digital-time-code.html' title='Sedona11:11'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/2499467963165577611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/sedona1111.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/2499467963165577611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/2499467963165577611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/sedona1111.html' title='Sedona11:11'/><author><name>Bing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04188756149100260450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYvtRbOKios/Sq-YlUp6IAI/AAAAAAAAABg/yWte5CH0fbc/S220/Metatron.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-4101881802716897914</id><published>2009-06-26T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T23:48:58.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Brief Follow Up On The Last Blog, and An End To A Cool Day</title><content type='html'>I had jst finished hitting the "enter" button to publsih the last blog.  I got up from the office and walked into the kitchen to make some Chamomile tea.  As I rounded the corner to the kitchen I looked at the clock.  The time, 11:33 PST.  I smiled one last time.  I actually pumped my arm up and down once and said "yes"...like Napolean Dynamite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-4101881802716897914?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/4101881802716897914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/brief-follow-up-on-last-blog-and-end-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/4101881802716897914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/4101881802716897914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/brief-follow-up-on-last-blog-and-end-to.html' title='A Brief Follow Up On The Last Blog, and An End To A Cool Day'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-5166346308889940660</id><published>2009-06-26T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T23:33:05.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11-13,1:11, 3-31/3:31 and 7-1-09</title><content type='html'>I have been looking forward to a job change for some time now.  One of my intentions is to be a counselor/consultant/life-coach, along with my best friend and partner Shanna.  Sometimes when I am having difficulty living in present moment awareness, I hate my job, and everything about my job.  I come home angry, and it usually causes an argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that end, as soon as Shanna completes her Masters internship in December, its my turn.  Sometimes i'm impatient.  Being impatient doesn't go well with The Universal Law of Attraction.  It ends up being a cycle that most people get stuck in.  I really just focus on allowing and "surrender" and watch the Universe work miracles in many forms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I got to work for a sales meeting.  There were a couple of guys in suits I had never seen before, standing at the front of the room.  On the whiteboard behind them in huge lettering were the words "Walk Away."  WalkAway, is the company who underwrote the Hyundai Assurance Plan.  Its basically an insurance plan for returning your car if you lose your job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dealership is the first dealership in the area to sign up with the plan, and I see it as a valuable tool to close deals.  If you lose your job, become disabled, etc, you can return your car and it does not effect your credit.  In todays unstable economy people are in fear, and this helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I thought of when I saw the words "walk away" on the white board was to hop in my car, go home,  and finish writing my book.  I have this thought constantly.  Right now I need to make money so i'm a little cornered by circumstance, but that will change soon.  The only thing I could do was smile because I believe one day soon I am going to be able to walk away, and I believe that was what was being spoken to me this morning, not some new closing tool, albeit a good one that I am sure I will use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close to noon I greeted a customer I found out was an Artillery Officer in the Army.  My secondary MOS was Artillery.  I learned to adjust and coordinate artillery fire and air force close air support (fighter/bombers).  His birthday was 11-13.  Another 11 combo.  He was really logical/analytical like most officers.  I didn't sell him a car.  I don't think thats what the interaction was about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hopped in my car to go grab a soda a while later and the time on my digital clock was 1:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second customer was a very similar personality.  He was an IT guy who had just "lost" a 250,000 mile Sentra, and had to replace it.  A Honda Fit was $15K (uncomfortable), my Nissan Versa that I could sell him for $13k, or a 2 door Hyundai Accent for $12K.  It was a no brainer for me.  He had all kind of faith in Nissan product.  As I took out his license after talking to him for 15 minutes I knew I was going to see something.  His birthday was 3-31.  On the way back to the copier I opened my phone on intuition and the exact time was 3:31.  I smiled again, even giggled a bit.  It didn't seem real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I tried to explain to him just because USAA says to call them to negotiate a deal for him, he could actually make a decision for himself.  I guess there was a higher purpose for that interaction as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally,  the two year anniversary of my spiritual awakening is on 7-1-09.  Since my awakening that is one of the most prevelant number patterns for me.  I see 719 constantly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have thought from the beginning something important in my life will happen near that date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight on the way home, the first car I was behind at a stop light was 719-#$%.  I smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I walk through the door most nights, Shanna and I compare the synchronicity that we have experienced that day.  Tonight the first topic related words that she said were, "I have ben seeing nothing but 719 today!  I smiled again.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me blog.  Share this site with everyone you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone wants to follow me around with a camera for 48 hours to document synchronicity, and numerical phenomena, let me know.  I would be pumped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about Global Peace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-5166346308889940660?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/5166346308889940660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/11-13111-3-31331-and-7-1-09.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5166346308889940660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5166346308889940660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/11-13111-3-31331-and-7-1-09.html' title='11-13,1:11, 3-31/3:31 and 7-1-09'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-5700747506969859919</id><published>2009-06-24T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:21:24.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>616, 1:11, and Being of Service at Work</title><content type='html'>Hello again seekers of Truth.   Welcome to my bloggidy blog.  If you are reading this blog for the first time as a result of a Google search of "synchronicity" and or "1111 phenomena," may I suggest to you, there are absolutely no coincidences in this thing called "life."  You have been led here with complete purpose.  So with that in mind, open yours, and read on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you are aware that follow this blog, my life has been inundated with numerical synchronicity, and synchronicity in general.  Sometimes its very blissful, and sometimes a bit painful.  In the final analysis, quite purposeful i'm certain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very early in my enlightenment/awakening I was told I am here to teach Universal Law, Present Moment Awareness, and Synchronicity, with the distinct purpose of helping to heal this planet, as we move toward a global "consciousness" shift of humanity, where we learn our true nature and essence.  The goal being a humanity that understands it's inherent "oneness."  Through this, we, as a "humanity" finally come to a place of peace, and harmony unlike anything we have ever experienced before.  I CAN'T WAIT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many theories surrounding 2012.  Mine is of a world where Peace and Harmony reign supreme.  No more war and violence, no more poverty, no more disease.  This is just the tip of the iceberg.  The "knowing" I have surrounding all the unusual phenomena I experience, as it correlates with 2012 is very hard to explain, but it is a "knowing" nonetheless.  Call me Crazy, Whacko, etc...and I say Hang On For The Ride, because it's going to be the ride of a lifetime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times I feel like a visionary/healer, stuck in the body, and physical reality of a car salesman.  Quite confusing, and unnerving at times, but in the end, very synchronistic I am sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I awoke and rolled over and looked at the digital clock on my partners chest of drawers.  The time was 9:19.  I got out of bed and greeted the day as best I could.  Mornings in my current physical reality can be difficult.  I have even been described as "grumpy" by Shanna.  It usually takes me a little while to get going, not to mention looking at the upcoming day with vigor, given the current circumstance in the auto industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes getting up, and getting motivated to go to a job that doesn't feed my "soul" as well as I would like to feed my soul, is difficult.  Especially after having a few days off, hanging out with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped my son off at his moms house and headed to work.  I was a bit sad because he just got out of school, and on Friday he will be headed to the Upper Penninsula of Michigan and the Green Bay Wisconsin area, where his mom was raised, to hang out with his cousins and grand-parents.  Then he will fly directly to Alaska to spend some time with my parents.  I won't see the kid for about a month, and now that he is a "teenager" he really would rather hang out with his friends than with me or his mom anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to work at about 10:30 AM and started my day.  I have never been much of a planner.  I don't write down "to do lists." I like to see how life is going to unfold, with me surrendering and getting out of the way.  It usually works best that way.  The more "planning" I do, the more frustrated at the process I become, so I try to keep it simple and to the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day I write down pretty much the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Be of Service!&lt;br /&gt;2.  Have Fun!&lt;br /&gt;3.  Live with Present Moment Awareness!&lt;br /&gt;4.  Look for the Synchronicity!&lt;br /&gt;5.  Be Kind&lt;br /&gt;6.  Make Money to Help Support My Family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people I work with know I am easy to talk too, and have a counseling background.  I am the "resident" counselor for a few people at work.  I don't mind, in fact I feel most in "spirit" when I am helping someone work through issues.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One person in particular approaches me daily to tell me his woes.  Its usually the same issue, with me telling him a good course of action, and him not following through with anything.  Day in and day out it's pretty much the same thing.  He "corners" me to talk to me, and for the past month, its always the same issue.  Sometimes I feel like I am speaking to a brick wall.  In the end, I realize I am simply being of service to him, and thats exactly what I am meant to do during that specific space and time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we were sitting on the railing in the front of the dealership talking.  He started talking about not having made enough money to pay his bills this month, and that he might need to take out a "payday loan" to make ends meet.  The sad part of this, is that during these trying economic times, many of "us" are in the same boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was listening to him speak, yet completely aware of my surroundings.  Right when he finished the sentence about having to take out a "payday" loan, a car pulled on the lot.  The license plate was 616-#$%.  I know through my research of numerical phenomena, that 6's involve the physical world, and being too focused on the material world.  Whenever I see 666, 661, 116, or 616 I know I am paying to much attention to this physical reality, and that is what both of us were doing as we were comparing the small amount of money we have made since the bottom fell out last September.  I smiled as I saw the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTINCTIVELY I opened my cell phone to see what time it was.  I hadn't looked at my cell phone to see what time it was, since I got out of my car at work a few hours earlier.  I KNEW before I opened the phone that I would see something that would drive these feelings home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The EXACT time on my cell phone was 1:11.  I giggled to myself as I was immediately brought back to complete present moment awareness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Keep on keepin on" was the thought and intuition I got immediately following that prompt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand these times can be seen as very difficult.  I don't think anyone is immune to whats happening right now.  I do have the understanding...most times...that it is all very purposeful, and the only way through it, is through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I manifest EXACTLY what I want, and other days I manifest what I need.  I think I have all the answers and know exactly what is best for me, but as my awareness/enlightenment grows, I know I don't have all the answers.  What might be seen as "bad" today could be a blessing in disguise tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me share my thoughts on ths Blog, and most importantly, thank you for reading it.  My hope is that it will help the reader grow in awareness, and to look for the synchronicity that is "life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Light, Love, Bliss, and Abundance.  It is possible!  Thats where we are headed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste My Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne Lannan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-5700747506969859919?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/5700747506969859919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/616-111-and-being-of-service-at-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5700747506969859919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5700747506969859919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/616-111-and-being-of-service-at-work.html' title='616, 1:11, and Being of Service at Work'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-8990279825763819908</id><published>2009-06-23T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:45:26.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trying Few Days, although Purposeful I'm Sure.</title><content type='html'>All this 1111 and synchronicity stuff aside, I have a pretty normal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say I have published a book on presence based counseling, wrote a book or two on 1111 phenomena and synchronicity, that all my relationships are impeccable, and everything is perfect in Blayne Lannan's world today. The fact is that it's not, at least not in my mind sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember watching the movie, "The Secret" about a month into my enlightenment, and I knew, at some point I would be those things I mentioned above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started seeing "the numbers" everywhere, including the birthdays of the customers that come into my life. I knew beyond any doubt I was manifesting financial abundance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started researching 2012, and controversial figures like David Icke, and I realized alot of what I was hearing, and feeling at a much higher level than I have ever felt before, was completely resonating with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast foward to yesterday. My partner returned from a four day camping trip with my daughter to see her dad. Shanna and I have Tehya together, and I had Beau, my second son with my ex-wife Jill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blended families like ours come with inherent issues. We are working on them, but it seems like a constant struggle with me getting caught in the middle. I have Beau three days a week. Beau has a tendency to throw stuff away that is still good, and put stuff away of Shanna's that isn't his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beau cleaned when I was at work on Saturday. When I walked through the door he took me from room to room, showing me what he had done. He was proud of what he had accomplished. I saw it on his face. All I could think about was that Shanna was going to flip when she got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this dream of coming home Sunday night and hopping in the car to go camping at the ocean, with Beau, Shanna, and Tehya. I thought about it all day Sunday while I was feeling sorry for myself at work, because it was Fathers Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I argued with Shanna, cried, wondered why I have to deal with this, when life should be more simple, and went to bed sad. I spent Fathers day at work, and that evening arguing with my partner about my sons cleaning obscession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all came to a head yesterday, with me caught in the middle. I know Beau's heart is in the right place, and he just wants to help out. I'm trying to explain this to Shanna where his heart is, as she's telling me I don't know how to parent and he should be consequenced for throwing out some food that was still good. Right after I started raising my voice, and threw my keys on the counter, I looked at the clock and it was 3:33. With that, i'm trying to figure out how my arguing with my partner is in line with my life purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this "awakening" began, my life has gotten harder. My industry is struggling so bad, some months since September of last year when this all began have been touch and go. Magically I keep being provided for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work in a stressful environment, and then I come home to a stressful environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only answer I keep coming back to, is this series of wonderful...followed by not so wonderful synchronicity...is preparing me for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we could get on with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanna is almost done with her internship for her Masters of Counseling Psychology, then its my turn. Then maybe that presence based counseling "thing" will become a reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we all went to the ocean. Beau to surf, tehya to play in the sand and Shanna and I to do some reading. I normally would be surfing, but seemed to have torn a pectoral muscle sometime during the past few days of "bliss" LOL. I left the beach to go call my mom. I decided to sit in the car because it was very windy. I tuned on the car and the time on the digital clock was 2:12. When I turned on the ignition to leave an hour later it was 3:13, and when I just went to pick Beau up at the bottom of the hill by our house it was 9:19. Evidentally he crashed at a high rate of speed and cut himself up pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't kidding. I just spent about 15 minutes cleaning and covering wounds. I asked him to at least wear a helmet if he decided to ride his longboard down the hill again. Knucklehead 15 year old!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading the blog. I hope you can find the perfection in the chaos...even when it feels like the entire universe is plotting against you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-8990279825763819908?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/8990279825763819908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/trying-few-days-although-rurposeful-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8990279825763819908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8990279825763819908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/trying-few-days-although-rurposeful-im.html' title='A Trying Few Days, although Purposeful I&apos;m Sure.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-5400298028431087749</id><published>2009-06-17T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T22:00:29.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Yes, and Synchronicity at Work.</title><content type='html'>The past few weeks have been pretty strange. I find when I am not living in present moment awareness, either by dwelling on the past or worrying about the future, I usually attract similar thinking people into my life at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worrying about making money and paying bills instead of of knowing that the universe is taking care of everything sent me into a week of hard work with little financial result. I even worked both of my days off. That didn't work either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning should have been the beginning of my work week after normally having Monday/Tuesday off. I got up early to take Beau to school. It was an uneventful 25 minute ride from my house to the high school he attends. We are both typically both still "semi" asleep on the ride in. The time on my digital clock when I hopped in the car was 7:17. The song on the radio that began just as I turned on the key was "One Love" by Bob Marley. If you have never heard the lyrics, Listen to them. I believe it speaks to the "oneness" of humanity, and how if humanity realized its true "oneness" what a beautiful place this would finally be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped Beau off, and turned back down I-5 toward the Olympia Automall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been at work for about an hour when a sales manager asked me to go park a trade vehicle from a new car another salesperson sold the day before. My initial response was to tell him to find someone else to park it or wait till she got back to work to park it. Then I simply said "yes" Mark, I'll park it. It was a 2002 Outback with low miles, so I wanted to check it out anyway. I am a big fan of Subaru product. I sell many of them, because I believe they are one of the better manufacturers out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was walking toward the car my ears started ringing. Whenever this happens, or I get that "feeling" I always get, I know to pay attention. I got in the car and turned on the key. The time on the digital clock was 9:11. From that point on I paid attention. I knew my day was going to be interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid-way through the day I was compelled to get up from my desk to go outside. The exact thought was very simple, it was in the voice of an older male, one very familiar to me, and he said, "get up and go outside Blayne." Once again, my ears started ringing slightly, sometimes they even feel like they are about to pop, like when I am going up in altitude. As I was wasking out the door, an older couple pulled up in a truck. I saw lots of number combinations through the entire deal, I won't bore you with the details. Lets just say it was magical, very dreamlike, and I was "inundated" with numerical prompts from start to finish. It's a "knowing" thats difficult to explain, unless at happens to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I made a good amount of money, they were happy, and they got a very nice car. I'm very confident we "manifested" each other. They manifested an honest, diligent salesperson, and I manifested the financial abundance I needed badly to help pay my bills this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, about 6:00 PM I walked down to our other lot to get a vehicle for an appointment I have on it in the morning. I got the same feeling and my ears started ringing as I was walking up to it. I got in the car and turned on the key. The exact time on the clock was 12:12. I didn't even open up my cell phone to look at the time. I know it was between 6:30-7:00. As I often do when this "happens" to me, I shook my head and giggled like a little school girl who knows a secret bigger than life itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I wake up in the morning, from the moment my eyes open in the morning to look at the time on the clock in my bedroom, until I lay my head down at night I am looking for the synchronicity and the magic. I still think it would be awesome, and an interesting research project, to have my day followed by a movie camera, in order to capture and document all the synchronicity that "happens" to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw out logical, analytical, thinking folks. Our highest self gives us all the guidance we need. All we have to do is pay attention. In order to pay attention one must live fully in the present moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herein lies the most difficult part of the "Secret." Surrender, and "knowing" help too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no "good" and there is no "bad." There is just "stuff" we have been taught to label as such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just ONE universal substance of which all things are "made." Some call it "infinate potential." Some call it "pure potential." Those are all fine. I call it love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If what I am saying sounds to "woo-wooish" for you I apologize. I am certain as we draw nearer to 2012 much of what has been said by visionaries past and present will reveal itself. Have fun! Live in the present moment. Hang on for the ride!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a RADICAL shift in human consciousness ocurring right now. There are many different prophecies, many pointing in complete different directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say pick the one that forsees a world of harmony, health, wealth, abundance, bliss, joy, experience, etc FOR ALL PEOPLE..and use your "thoughts" to create that reality around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-10% is all that is needed to achieve "critical mass." We are well underway! Look around you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of my visionary friend and hero David Icke. In the end, its all synchronicity idn't it mate. ( He's British...so you have to imagine a thick British accent.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish everyone reading this Peace, Light, and Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Love!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-5400298028431087749?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/5400298028431087749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/saying-yes-and-synchronicity-at-work.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5400298028431087749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5400298028431087749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/saying-yes-and-synchronicity-at-work.html' title='Saying Yes, and Synchronicity at Work.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-6225969870227158166</id><published>2009-06-06T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:14:19.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Special Forces Group, Religion, and Synchronicity at Work.</title><content type='html'>What an amazing day synchronistically speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was going to be interesting today before I even got to work.  With a date like 6-6-9 how could it be anything but interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning went by pretty uneventful.  Then in the early afternoon, it really started to feel "dreamlike."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My used car manager bought a slightly used Toyota FJ-Cruiser at the auction 3-4 days ago.  I was sitting in the showroom, when a military "looking" guy parked his Jeep on the street and walked toward the Toyota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a customer walks on the lot, I know within two seconds of looking at the person or people whether or not i'm going to talk to them, or pass and wait till the next.  I was immediately drawn toward this guy.  Its hard to explain the feeling I get, I will just say it's very noticable and I move on the feeling quickly.  As I was walking toward him, I popped open my cell phone to see what time it was.  I smiled when I saw 1:19 (911 backward) on my cellphone display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I approached him and introduced myself.  Within one minute of talking to him, I knew why I was compelled to appraoch him.  I asked him if he was in the military, to which he replied, "yes."  I asked him what he did, and he told me he was in "SF," which is short for Special Forces.  You see, my bother is a Army Special Forces Team Leader.  In the Army these teams are designated a "team number."   I told my customer about my brother and I told him his ODA (operational detachment-alpha) team number.  I wasn't surprized when he told me his team number and it was two digits "off'" from my brothers team.  I asked my customer if he knew my brother, and indeed he did.  In fact, they are in the same building at Fort Lewis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this might sound coincidental to you, so let me clarify.  Within a 50 mile radius of my dealership are at least 100 other dealerships, and we are not a Toyota Dealership, so we rarely have any FJ-Cruisers.  Getting this one was kind of a "fluke" actually.  Further, there are more than one million people in this 50 square mile raduis.  Moreover, there are probably over 20,000 active duty military people at Fort Lewis including two Special Forces Battallions of approximately 1000 soldiers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took the FJ-Cruiser for about a 1/2 hour test drive.  When he returned he was still unsure whether or not he wanted to spend the money on the car.  He told me he needed to "think about it."  I know, statistically speaking, 95% of people that say they want to "think about it," never return.   After some persuasion,  he agreed to take the vehicle for the afternoon, in order to think about the decision more, and to talk to his girlfriend about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour or so went by and I walked back to my service department waiting area to watch the Belmont Stakes horse race.  There were 10-12 people in the service lounge, waiting for their vehicles to be fixed.  There was one seat on the couch and I sat down in it.  I started listening to an elderly woman and a young woman discussing religion.  I could tell the older woman was very "set in her ways" as they both were discussing this troubled period of time, and all the violence, war, and poverty that our world is dealing with at the current moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I glanced at the book she had open, sitting on her lap and noticed it was the Bible.  I smiled as I looked at the page she was on and saw it was page 212.  Then I looked closer at the content.  The section was NUMBERS 19:11....I smiled again.  This time a little bigger :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started talking about God and religion, and she asked me what religion I was.  I explained to her I was raised Roman Catholic, and considered myself to be a Christian, but  since my spiritual awakening, I consider myself to be a bit of "everything."  I told her I was a bit "Taoist" and "Buddhist, " a bit "Jewish," and a bit "Muslim."  As best as I could I tried to explain to her I was now able to see the beauty and truth in all faiths, but that I saw "religion" and lack of religious tolerance as one of the fundamental  problems with our world.  I told her I thought intolerance for individual belief, and the notion that "my religion is RIGHT....and your religion is WRONG"...has caused hatred and war throughout the ages, and that I believed that fundamental value needs to change before we can achieve "peace."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately felt her energy change.  Even the look on her face changed.  Then it almost turned into an argument about "right" and "wrong."  Before it went any further, I excused myself, thanked her for the conversation, and stepped out of the service area.  I smiled once more when I opened my cell phone and it read 3:33.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hours went by as I was waiting for my customer to returned.  I opened my phone again when he entered the parking lot.  The time was 5:11.  Imagine that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I shook hands with him, after my General Manager finally closed him, I opened my cell phone and it was 7:11.  Wierd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And FINALLY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hopped in my car to come home, after he had signed all the paperwork and left, the time on the digital clock was 8:08. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats how I know...that EVERYTHING is perfect...and EXACTLY as it should be.....moment...to precious moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish EVERYONE reading this blog harmony, peace, abundance, love, joy, and bliss!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have found this blog, and are reading it for the very first time I will tell you this.  There are no mistakes, accidents, coincidences, or the like.  There is a higher purpose in all things.  Through present moment awareness you will find truth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne lannan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-6225969870227158166?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/6225969870227158166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/1st-special-forces-group-religion-and.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6225969870227158166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6225969870227158166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/06/1st-special-forces-group-religion-and.html' title='1st Special Forces Group, Religion, and Synchronicity at Work.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-8425754762456265895</id><published>2009-05-26T23:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T23:15:59.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1:11, Synchronicity, and The Police.</title><content type='html'>So now that I have your attention let me share with you what happened to me this past Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I often do throughout the day when I am at work, I make a few trips to the local gas station/mini-mart, to grab a soda, cigar, or whatever else I'm compelled to grab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday was pretty boring in the car business.  The Memorial Day Weekend was beautiful in Washington, so most folks were enjoying the outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point I was "inspired" to drive down to the gas station for a soda.  Whenever I get these little "intuitions", I always try to follow them, because I always know I am going to see something synchronistic.  I try to say "yes" to things, even when I would rather not do or deal with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was very obvious to me, and encapsulated the correlation between numbers and synchronicity for me once and for all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hopped in my car.  It was programmed to a radio station I rarely listen too, as I was flipping through stations on my last trip to the gas station earlier that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hopped in my car and turned on the key...to the second this is exactly what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right when I turned on the key a station announcer said, "Jack F.M.  We play whatever the *bleep* (and there was a bleep) we want to play.  I looked at the digital clock in my car and it read 1:15.  Then the song "Synchronicity" by The Police began to play.  My jaw dropped open!  I opened up my cell phone cover because I know my car clock is exactly four minutes fast.  The time on my cell phone read 1:11.  As always I shook my head and smiled in disbelief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always ask what it all means, hoping to get an answer.  I seem to get a little closer each day to discovering the meaning behind all these odd happenings in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thanks for letting me share, and thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-8425754762456265895?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/8425754762456265895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/05/111-synchronicity-and-police_2568.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8425754762456265895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-6904168184040331468</id><published>2009-05-21T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:29:22.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A call to 1111ers, Visionaries, Etc..</title><content type='html'>If you are like me, and you found this site, you know there is more to you finding this site....than meets the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you have been seeing 1111 or combinations everywhere. When you are awoken at night you see 12:12, or 12:21, or 4:44, or 3:13, or a combination like that. When you just "happen" to look on the digital clock, or odometer on your car, you see the same number patterns. You might see them on receipts, times on store receipts...everywhere!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might be driving you crazy, and in fact you might think you are going crazy. Don't worry you aren't. You are losing your mind...Not all of it, just your rational, logical, analytical portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be experiencing odd, paranormal/spiritual experiences. Voices other than your own, vivid images during meditation, orbs, actual figures, energy moving through you, lights turning on and off around you, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you have even gained an understanding of the Universal Law of Attraction. If you don't know what it is, learn and follow it. It works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you have been having strange "coincidences" happen in your life. There are no coincidences in life. You create/co-create "synchronicity" in your life, largely based on your thoughts. Do you feel at times as if your life is a dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel compelled to teach and "be" peace.? Do you live with "present moment awareness." Do you see the magic, even within the chaos. Do you wish to see a world of harmony?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel like yelling to the world. There is more than enough "stuff" to go around. Lets stop fighting and killing one another to protect it...to keep a very few people really wealthy, and lets all share it because we are all ONE. Duality is an illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel like you have a message to share about your 1111 experience and how you ended up to your truth. The more bizarre and dramatic the better. Do you feel compelled to share your story and be a catalyst for positive change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel like the clock is ticking, and we need to get to work. This project is your opportunity to share what this experience has done to you spiritually, how it has changed you, and what you believe your purpose is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to hear from each one of you. I want to write a book with our stories, and maybe we can help save the world from destroying itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My email address is &lt;a href="mailto:blayne_lannan@yahoo.com"&gt;blayne_lannan@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; PLEASE EMAIL ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Light, Truth, and Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-6904168184040331468?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/6904168184040331468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/05/call-to-1111ers-visionaries-etc.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6904168184040331468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6904168184040331468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/05/call-to-1111ers-visionaries-etc.html' title='A call to 1111ers, Visionaries, Etc..'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-8881389771001641732</id><published>2009-05-18T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:07:49.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Synchronicity At Work and 370-Z's</title><content type='html'>Last week one of the sales managers, and a good friend of mine made a mistake on a deal that affected me financially.  As with most things that "happen" to me now, I took it in stride, knowing there was a higher purpose in the mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His last words before I left for the evening was "I will take care of you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to Thursday of last week.  As always I had/have been seeing numerical synchronicity everywhere.  It seems as if it is accelarating rapidly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, one trip to the Shell Station that day, the car parked in front of me had a license plate that read 747-#$$, while the license plate right next to me was 474-#$%.  The same day, I was walking to my car...with that knowing I often get, and when I turned the key on I smiled as I read 3:33 on the digital clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the eveing I was "inspired" to walk into the sales office and asked my sales manager, when he was going to "make up" for the mistake.  He turned and said, "as a matter of fact, I have been working a customer on a new Nissan 370-Z."  He indicated there wasn't much money in the deal, but I could have it if it worked out.  I thanked him and left his office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not more than five minutes later my girlfriend called me from work, telling me that her friend Lisa's husband had been in a car wreck the week prior, and was thinking about purchasing a new 370-Z, and wanted to know if I would be willing to help.  At the time I didn't put 2 and 2 together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of just blew it off, because I get alot of friends and family that talk about buying automobiles, that never do for one reason or another.  This is a special car, as there aren't many available which makes "getting a good deal" that much harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning I walked in the sales office and asked my sales manager how the 350-Z deal was coming along.  He told me he had emailed the guy, but was about $800.00 away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not more than 10 minutes after that conversation I got a phone call from Jason, the husband of my girlfriend's friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He explained to me he was planning on buying a 370-Z a few years from now but had been in an accident that destroyed his car, so his plans had moved forward a few years.   He went on to tell me he had been speaking to "Tony" over the internet, and was about $800.00 away from where he wanted to be on price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My jaw dropped open when I realized the synchronicity!!!!  The guy who was trying to negotiate the deal on a 350-Z with my sales manager, was the same guy who had been to my house for my daughters birthday party three months earlier, and had called me on the phone expressing interest in buying a 350-Z from me,  once he learned I was working for Nissan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked in Tony's office and told him what happened.  His response was something like "the wierdest #$@# happens to you Blayne."  I agreed.  I negotiated a few more hundred dollars off the sale price over the phone, and Jason is coming Wednesday to pick up his new 370-Z.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His initial phone call was at 9:11 AM too!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty amazing stuff, when I realize there are ABSOLUTELY no coincidences in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am led..each day by an amazing...intangible...unseen force that absolutely blows my mind and leaves me in complete AWE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading this blog.  I hope it inspires you to see the magic in your life that most folks call "coincidence."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-8881389771001641732?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/8881389771001641732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/05/synchronicity-at-work-and-370-zs.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8881389771001641732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8881389771001641732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/05/synchronicity-at-work-and-370-zs.html' title='Synchronicity At Work and 370-Z&apos;s'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-7924139117115595389</id><published>2009-05-04T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T23:20:36.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>717, Hawaii, and reuniting with old friends</title><content type='html'>So for those of you reading this who don't know, 7-1-07 was the date of my awakening, my enlightenment, and the amazing, magical adventure that has been the last 22 months of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, on intuition I drove up to the store to get a cigar.  I don't give the decision making process much "thought" anymore.  If I am inspired to action, or if "intuition" tells me to do something, I do it.  Usually when I follow that guidance, something synchronistic happens.  My girlfriend calls it being "impulsive."  Who knows....It doesn't really matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my "impulsivity" caused me to remove 1/2 of my 401k EXACTLY two days before the market crashed last September.  Hmmmmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the cigar, hopped back into my car, looked at the digital clock and it was 7:17.  I smiled and looked up at the heavens.  I pulled on to Steamboat Island Road and the FIRST car I passed was 717-%$#.  I giggled like a kid knowing a secret thats going to change the world.  The very next car was 311-#$%, and the next was 411-#$%.  By this time i'm laughing out loud, pumping my arm up and down saying "yes" very loud.  Whenever I do this with Tehya in the car, she always asks me why i'm saying "YES."   It's difficult to explain to an adult, much less a four year old.  The most poignant piece of this little story is simple.  At 7:00 PM in the evening, to and from the little store I counted 9 cars...coming and going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to sleep last night after about a half hour of stillness meditation where I saw rotating pyramids, faint faces that I couldn't recognize, and felt "energy" move through my body.  I dreamt about skydiving and flying an airplane on Oahu with alot of my friends and family.  When I woke up this morning I knew that someday soon I will be having the experience I saw in my dream.  I am most certain of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 6:00 am to get Beau ready for school.  I always dread getting up that early.  It takes me a few minutes to start living in the "present moment" in the morning, and if you ask Tehya, Beau, and Shanna, they will tell you sometimes I am grumpy.  The drive to Beau's high school is usually very quiet.  Beau and I both like peace and quiet in the morning, so usually we don't say much.   I dropped him off and merged back onto I-5 headed home.  The first car I pulled behind after I merged into traffic was 717-#$%.  I know from experience to look for more synchronicity when this happens.  You guessed it, my digital clock read 7:17.  Once again, me yelling "yes" pumping my right arm up and down...doing the happy dance in my seat.  I'm sure I look like an idiot to passing motorists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;717 plates happened 4 more times today.  One was in the parking stall next to me at the mall  The last one at 4:44 pm.  I also counted multiple combinations of 717 like 117, 0r 711, or 171 all day long.  I also saw 11:11 and 1:11 on my digital clock, both times, getting in my car running errands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just the tip of the numerical synchronicity iceburg for me.  I wish I could find someone to hang out with me and videotape the synchronicity that happens to me all day long.  If anybody has any ideas or would like to volunteer to help me make a documentary I am open to it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT all happens to me because I learned present moment awareness, and I opened myself up to the possibilities.....but I had to go through hell, and almost die a few times to get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook is an amazing tool to reconnect people.  Today for example, I reconnected with about ten people who I grew up with part time in Wasilla Alaska.  Many I haven't seen nor heard from since I joined the Army in 1985.  Some I used to see when I went back home on vacation.  In general however, I had lost contact with alot of very unique people in my life.  I feel very blessed to have the opportunity to reconnect.  I'm sure there is a higher purpose in this too.  Like other things that have happened in the past few years, I get the answer when i'm least expecting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some tips for a peaceful you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Watch the movie, "The Secret."&lt;br /&gt;2.  Read the book, "The Way of The Peaceful Warrior" by Dan Millman, and watch the movie, "Peaceful Warrior."&lt;br /&gt;3  Read the book, "Conversations With God," by Neale Donald Walsch, and watch the movie, "Conversations With God."&lt;br /&gt;4  Read the book "A New Earth, Awakening to your Life Purpose," by Eckhart Tolle.&lt;br /&gt;5  Listen to what you "gut" tells you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of this "stuff" resonates within you, I have many more book and film and research directions I can take you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the news media, or allow yourself or your loved ones to be brainwashed by fear based/negative television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fall into the "fear" mindset due to the current economic situation...that is what "they" want top happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish all who find themselves reading this bloggidy blog Love, Light, Abundance, Bliss, Joy, Health, and Happiness, but most of all I hope you seek and find the Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-7924139117115595389?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/7924139117115595389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/05/717-hawaii-and-reuniting-with-old.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/7924139117115595389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/7924139117115595389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/05/717-hawaii-and-reuniting-with-old.html' title='717, Hawaii, and reuniting with old friends'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-6403650058190482952</id><published>2009-05-01T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T18:49:26.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a very odd week</title><content type='html'>This change has gotten me a bit out of balance.  This morning I found myself "second guessing" the decision I made to make a job change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The synchronicity in my life is pretty much nonstop, specifically with the numbers.  So much that my life really doesn't feel "real" anymore.  More often than not, because I don't view life like 99% of the people I know, including my partner and family I feel very alone and alienated.  I view this "physical reality" as an illusion or a dream.  I simply believe I was awoken from this "dream" for some specific purpose and now see that we are all dreaming.  I have forgotten EVERYTHING I have been taught and told and been brainwashed into believing....and live in complete "present moment awareness."  The "truth" is...that is all there is...and now it's gone.  Much of my life is spent seeking the highest meaning in everything I take in with my five basic senses, using my "intuiton" as my compass.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to make sense of it all, and sometimes I don't get the answer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today for example I was driving into Olympia to get a driving abstract for my new employer so I can get back to work tomorrow.  I got numbers all the way there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me pretext this story with a story.  My grandpa (moms dad) died in 1985.  He was an amazing man, and I have felt his presence guiding me since day one of my awakening.  After my grandpa died,  my grandma bought a  pure bred shi-tsu puppy.  She named the dog Ming-Toy after the Ming Dynasty in China.  Until the dog died a few years ago, he and my gramma were inseperable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, back to the story.  Today on my way to get my driving abstract I was stopped at a stoplight.  It was rush hour at lunchtime, and I really wasn't paying attention to license plates because there were so many of them.  Then all of the sudden my eyes were drawn to a plate that read "MINGTOI."  I smiled as she passed me going the other way.  This woman was about my grammas age.  She had white hair like my gramma, and had very similar facial features like my gramma.  She could have passed as s sister.  Then I looked at my clock.  When I saw 12:21 it sent shivers up my spine.  Not more than 30 seconds later, still smiling and trying to sort it all out in my head, as traffic was creeping along, I let a newer Honda Pilot pull in front of me into traffic.  Whenever I allow someone to pull in front of me, I look for the synchronicity on the plate.  90% of the time I see something unique and this situation was no different.  The first three numbers were 777-#$%.  A half hour later, I saw a different car in a bank parking lot with 777-%$# plates parked right next to me when I came out.  What does it all mean, and why me.  Why me out of millions of people on this planet do I experience this "stuff." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel a deep sense of urgency to teach present moment awareness, and Law of Attraction, and the "truth" about whats really going on.  Why do I feel different from pretty much everyone else I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, beyond a  shadow of a doubt that humanity is moving through a shift of consciousness.  Part of this shift is the end of the illusion of duality.  The truth is we are all one.  Part of this shift is an end to all war and violence, and poverty.  I know it sounds far fetched given the current state of out world.  All I can say is sit back and hang on for the ride.  Part of this shift is that many "things" that have been hidden from us by those in power will come to the surface.  Once again, sometimes I question my sanity saying this, but I "feel" it to the core of my being, and i decided a week ago to say what I felt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was alone, and all this stuff was happening to just "me," I would consider the possibility that I was going crazy.  But i'm not, and there are many people just like me "waking up."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does 12-21-12 have to do with it?  Somethings affoot, I'm sure of that.  There are so many "theories" about that date, its hard to keep track of.  After my awakening began I spent two months researching every one.  I guess I will just hang on for the ride until i'm given a bit more clarity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel this intense desire to teach peace.  Why do I feel like we should all be sharing our resources with one another, instead of "protecting" it all with multi-billion dollar militaries.  The truth is there is more than enough abundance in this world to go around.  Why then are there so many people dying of starvation, and depressed because they don't have enough abundance to buy their kids a christmas present.  Why are we killing each other daily.  Why are we fighting wars.  It doesn't make sense to me anymore.  I don't believe it was ever intended to be that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel like there is something more to 9-11 than we were told by our government.  In fact why do I feel like that when it comes to everything my governenment, the media, and various other formats tell me including this new "Swine-Flu" epedemic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that highly enlightened, outspoken, un-afraid to speak their "truth" people have met "untimely" deaths throughout the course of history.  Why was I given this deep sense of "knowing" when it comes to all of this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel like shouting "WAKE UP" all the time.  Why do I feel like I have been lied to and misled, and brainwashed to keep me from asking these questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very, very, very ready to embrace this shift in whatever form it manifests itself.  I have grown tired and weary in this "reality."  If I look around I can already see it happening.  Not a very pleasant, abundant, peaceful existance right now for most folks, all very purposeful i'm sure.    I look forward to the change with excitement and anticipation, even if i'm not around this place in physical form when "it" happens.  I'm quite certain this "world" will be a much different place.  Peace, Abundance, Joy, and Bliss will reign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me share my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Light, and Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-6403650058190482952?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/6403650058190482952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-very-odd-week.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6403650058190482952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6403650058190482952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-very-odd-week.html' title='It&apos;s been a very odd week'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-5914260952396480171</id><published>2009-04-29T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T21:48:14.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Quit My Job...and Hawaii is Definately in My Future :)</title><content type='html'>I have been pondering a job change since this resession hit.  The management at the dealership I currently work at hasn't been very pro-active in doing creative things to generate business.  I have lost money over mistakes made by a few managers, and by cars not being taken care of when we first get them.  I actually kept a log of incidences for the past 3 months, and in the end, the writing was on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the people that work at the dealership are good people, don't get me wrong, some are just not motivated, and I believe the current economic situation has affected morale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down with the owner/general manager yesterday and layed out the reasons I was leaving.   It's never any fun having that conversation, and this time was no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made alot of wonderful relationships with many of the salespeople, and i'm certain they will continue to be an active part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I moved to the dealership right across the street. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually have worked at my new dealership on two prior ocassions.  The first time was while I was battling my addiction, and the second was a week after I finished my last treatment program almost four years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The general manager is a driven, motivated, workaholic from the UK.  He has seen "The Secret", and knows it works.   Both of the sales managers are awesome, young, driven etc.  All in all the morale is better and the atmosphere a bit lighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanna will be done with her internship for her Masters of Counseling Psychology in December, then it's my turn, unless the universe has something different in mind...I wouldn't mind starting earlier if the money I need to do so somehow manifested itself.  We will certainly see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really would like to finish my Masters or PhD in Spiritual-Presence Based Counseling Psychology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe part of the reason we met was to begin a practice together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway yesterday was a stressful day.  I really feel like I am being called to make a move, even if its just a small one.  I don't plan on being in this line of work too much longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early last evening I called Shanna and we planned to go out to dinner to celebrate my new job.  We decided to eat at one of the very few "good" barbeque places in Washington.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way out, I noticed a white Dodge Durango pass me.  On the side and back I noticed hawaian themed bumper stickers.  One said "Maui" with a Plumeria Flower next to it, and the other said "Aloha" with some other type of Hawaian Flower next to it.  I Immediately looked for the synchronicity.  Beau and I both smiled when I noticed both the first three numbers on the license plate 518 #$% (all letters) and the time on my cell phone, 5:18, were exactly the same.  Wow!!  I love it when that happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawaii, Australia, Europe, Africa, Peru,...and wherever else I can learn and help... Teaching Law of Attraction, Presence Based Counseling/Life Coaching/Consulting.....that the only way to "Peace" is through Inner Peace, Being of service to others, helping my family and friends, being an instrumental part of a sustainable organic farm, garden, and restuarant, helping to heal this planet, helping to share the "truth" of whats really going on, that has been so freely given to me...and anything else I am inspired to do on a moment to moment basis is what I believe I am going to be doing soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe i'm just going batshit crazy and all these numbers, and synchronicity, and visions and voices I see in meditation, unexplainable spiritual experiences I have, are completely random and have no meaning whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for following this blog...share it with your friends if you like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all an illusion, and its all synchronicity folks.  Hang on for the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Light, and Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-5914260952396480171?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/5914260952396480171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-quit-my-joband-hawaii-is-definately.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5914260952396480171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/5914260952396480171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-quit-my-joband-hawaii-is-definately.html' title='I Quit My Job...and Hawaii is Definately in My Future :)'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-9058685117027419120</id><published>2009-04-26T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T13:44:50.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Work Synchronicity</title><content type='html'>I sold two cars yesterday.  The first was a new Volkswagon Routan van to a Vietnamese couple I have been working with for a week.  Her birthday was 7-17.  My awakening was 7-1-07, and this is a "number pattern" I see often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second customer's birthdates weren't really significant.  However, when I hopped in the second car they test drove and turned on the key I was amazed.  I am starting to take photos of this "stuff" when it happens, because there is a date/time stamp on my cell phone.  The odometer read exactly 111, and the time on the digital clock was exactly 12:12pm.  After I took the photos, I looked at the "real time" I took the photo, and it was 1:01pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of David Icke, "it's all synchronicity in the end, idn't it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I am tired of being a "car salesman," each time I see "synchronicity" in the car deal process, it reminds me I am exactly where I am supposed to be at that very moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaching present moment awareness, Law of Attraction, synchronicity, and helping to awaken humanity to it's true potential will come to me in time...not my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look for the magic and synchronicity in your life today....it is everywhere!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Light, Truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-9058685117027419120?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/9058685117027419120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-work-synchronicity.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/9058685117027419120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/9058685117027419120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-work-synchronicity.html' title='More Work Synchronicity'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-8574861110679954324</id><published>2009-04-22T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T17:21:27.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It All Feels Magical Lately.</title><content type='html'>It started last night.  I was talking to my 1111 friend from Nottingham England when two cars pulled on the lot.  One was a young man driving an older Honda Civic, and the other a newer Mercedes.  I hung up the phone, put my cigar out, and approached them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within 10 minutes of speaking to them I learned it was a mom and dad, with their son, helping him in the purchase of his first "real" car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately connected with the three of them.  I got his license to put them out on  a test drive, and smiled when I saw his birthday was 7-11.  I smiled even harder when the first car I got into for them to test drive showed 5:55 on the digital clock when I started it.  It was past 6:00PM when I looked at the real time on my cell phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second car I started, and the one he eventually purchased showed 7:11 on the digital clock when I started it, and by this time it was only about 6:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I spent a ton of time and energy on this kid.  The dealership took a net $ 500.00 deal to help this kid out, and  spent about four hours this morning getting him insurance that he could afford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost didn't sell it last night after he called his insurance company and they told him $450.00 a month for full coverage.  I found him someone today that sold him a policy for $270.00 a month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished the deal about 3 hours ago.  It felt good to see this kid smile when he drove off in his car.  It felt really good to help someone out.  I made very little money, but lately it isn't really about the money.  Its more about experience for me now.  Especially when the synchronicity is so "in your face" like this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading and letting me share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-8574861110679954324?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/8574861110679954324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-all-feels-magical-lately.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8574861110679954324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/8574861110679954324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-all-feels-magical-lately.html' title='It All Feels Magical Lately.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-2683142884631479081</id><published>2009-04-20T13:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T13:22:55.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>111 and Peace</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning to a thread on a message board on a website I frequent titled "How Peace in World Can Be Restored."  It was started by thig guy in Pakistan, named Mohammad.  He went into great depth describing the horror that he has seen and experienced.  I felt immediately connected to this dude, halfway across the world, who is in fear constantly for his life and the life of his family.  Then I got angry, which is a typical response, because I know it was never intended to be that way.&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that globally each day people are being awoken to our unity, as spirits having a human experience....instead of the opposite. We are from all walks of life, but we share the same vision. &lt;br /&gt;I have noticed throughout the day...individuals that understand "truth" and the fact that we are indeed "one," keep pointing to the notion there is a massive coverup occuring globally, and the veil is slowly lifting.&lt;br /&gt;I felt inspired again to live in the present moment and be a catalyst for change.  The only way to Peace is through peace.  We each have to be the peace we wish to see in other people..its all so, so true.&lt;br /&gt;I felt fear for awhile, but I know we are winning, and more people all over the world are being awoken to truth.  Te veil is lifting, and the notion of duality is eroding.&lt;br /&gt;I drove to Olympia to meet a buddy for some coffee.  He has a small car lot.  As I was leaving and pulling out of his lot a car with 111-#$% pulled in.  I looked at my digital clock and it was 10:17.  I took my daughter to a park in the neighborhood we lived in two years ago and we hung out for a minute.  We left after she had a mini "accident" if you will, as she had waited to long to go to the bathroom.  We got in the car and left the development.  Right as we hit the main road we hit a red light.  The car directly in front of me had 111-$#%.  It was 11:17  One hour later...Two different cars...I wish I could find a math whiz to give me the mathematical odds on this stuff constantly happening in my life&lt;br /&gt;Whats it mean?  For me all this reminds me there is so much more to this "reality" , than meets the eye, and there's purpose and intent behind that too.&lt;br /&gt;Love Light and Truth&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;Blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-2683142884631479081?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/2683142884631479081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/111-and-peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/2683142884631479081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/2683142884631479081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/111-and-peace.html' title='111 and Peace'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-6609629993539284801</id><published>2009-04-19T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T16:08:30.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Native American Synchronicity.</title><content type='html'>This story starts last night.  The van that drove up had 179-)(* plates.  Her License revealed her birthday to be 9-19.  She loved the car, it was 4:14 when i pulled the car out,and actually drove the car to get approval from her daughter.  We drove by her daughters house, turned around because she wasn't there, and synchronistically enough we met her at the top of the street.  I thought this was going to a good thing for me, but in the end her daughter talked her into waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My business has been very slow.  One more "no" is never a fun thing to deal with.  I have had alot lately as the consumer is in a ton of fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate I got up today and decided to take another run at it.  My first customer was a Native American man, and a woman who appeared to have cancer.  Her hair was gone and she looked anemic...usually a pretty good sign of chemotherapy.  I had a pretty good idea when I first approached them I wasn't seeling a car to them.  As it turned out I didn't, however, during the entire interaction I was compelled to give them "love" in the form of silent blessing for both of their struggles.  About a half hour after we met, I bid them farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not more than 30 minutes later an older woman pulled up and got out of the car. After talking to her for just a few minutes she appeared to be stressed out.  After about ten minutes I learned she was our service managers "step-mom", her husband of many years is Native American, and dying of cancer.  She said he only had a few more months to live, and wanted her to have a safe car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we found a car for her, hopped in and saw the time was 12:12, and drove it to him so he could see it.  When I walked in the living room I saw a very, very sick man.  He looked very much like my grandfather before he died of cancer.   He couldn't get out of bed as he was heavily medicated.  He told her that if his son ok'd it, he was OK with it.  I felt so much compassion for this guy, and I decided he was still here because he still has stuff to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My service manager came in and ok'd the car and price.  So I got to sell a car today and made I little money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still cant figure out the Native American and Cancer synchronicity is about.  I'm sure more will be revealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me share my crazy life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-6609629993539284801?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/6609629993539284801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/native-american-synchronicity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6609629993539284801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6609629993539284801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/native-american-synchronicity.html' title='Native American Synchronicity.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-7034309119376841805</id><published>2009-04-17T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T18:56:10.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>808 and License plates.</title><content type='html'>I got stuck putting plates on three customers cars today.  When they come in to get their hard license plates, my dealership puts them on as a courtesy.  None of us like doing it, especially if its not their customer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salespeople will actually run the other way when they are paged to the front desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I happened to be at the right place when three customers came in requesting us to put plates on.  The only three today and I put all three on.  Everyone disappears, and I kept getting stuck with the task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 3rd set of plates, I waited for about a minute after the page.  Figuring no one was coming to help, but cussing in my mind, I grabbed the plates.  I looked down and saw 808-*&amp;amp;* in front of me and knew I was exactly where I was supposed to be at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe soon I will wake up with my feet in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-7034309119376841805?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/7034309119376841805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/808-and-license-plates.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/7034309119376841805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/7034309119376841805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/808-and-license-plates.html' title='808 and License plates.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-3584119692563073152</id><published>2009-04-16T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T19:59:28.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Lot Work", Being Led, and Baseball</title><content type='html'>It happened all day long again today.  If you are unfamiliar with the car business, I will share with you the majority of sales people, myself included loathe doing lot work.  "Lot work" can be defined as tying baloons on cars, lifting up hoods, moving cars around, turning cars on and off..etc..etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My GM likes to find busy work when we are slow, and lately is has been pretty slow at times.  Today is was rearranging several cars.  Normally I get really frustrated when I have to participate in this stuff, but lately all I have been doing is looking for numbers.  I moved three cars.  The first said 11:44, and the second 1:19...hmmm.  The third one had the regular time which was 9:47.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the 1111 pattern, I know I am exactly where I am supposed to be one day at a time.  Sometimes I don't like it, but I guess I still have work to do here, before I take it on the world stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my friend from England calls to chat.  She was struggling with some fear today.  We talked for about a half hour or so.  I got in my car and headed to the bank to get money for gas.  Right as I pulled in the bank parking lot she said she had to go...almost like she knew.  I went in to the bank, came out, and started my car.  I looked at the digital clock and it read 11:11.  I called her back and told her what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent much of the mid-afternon talking to customers and doing follow up work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and picked up my daughter and we went to my sons game.  He had a really good game and they were winning when I left, as he sat down for the last few innings.  I got in the car and headed home.  Right as I entered the I-5 on ramp, I looked to my left and there was a car with a 555-(*&amp;amp; plate right next to me.  I looked at my clock and was amazed to see 5:55.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats it all mean.  ?  We are so much more than we think we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-3584119692563073152?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/3584119692563073152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/lot-work-being-led-and-baseball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/3584119692563073152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/3584119692563073152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/lot-work-being-led-and-baseball.html' title='&quot;Lot Work&quot;, Being Led, and Baseball'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-520746432099188540</id><published>2009-04-15T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T23:05:15.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1111 Friend From Nottingham</title><content type='html'>A little over a month ago while my family and I were on vacation in San Diego, I was contacted by a woman in Nottingham England.  About ten miles outside of Nottingham is Sherwood Forest, the place where Robin Hood used to operate.   The whole idea of Robin Hood, and Taking from the rich and giving to the poor has intrigued me.  I take a risk by writing those words, but I am simply speaking my truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my awakening I have taken the extreme disequity of resources in the world personally.  What happens in the name of money makes me sick to my stomach, and I hope I live to see it change....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, and knowing the change is coming I have come to know this woman to be a soul mate.  Our meeting was very synchronistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have the same stories with different punchlines.  Both of our paths led to misery and despair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she contacted me she thought she was going crazy.  I think I am able to calm her when I tell her sometimes I still question my sanity, almost two years into my awakening.  There aren't many people experiencing the type and frequency of synchronicity that people like us experience on a daily basis.  I believe "it" has always been there.  We just aren't present enough to notice it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have noticed over the past month she has suggested books to read, sent me email attachments, bought books of stuff that I read within the first six months of my awakening.  Most poingnant to me is when she describes what she sees in meditation down to the last detail, and it was exactly what I saw and still see in deep meditation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sees "numbers" all the time.  In fact thats why she contacted me.  Those are increasing for her as well.  Its all very amazing to me, almost like I am in a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, having someone to connect and speak to...and help go through their own awakening is very powerful for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having a really bad start to the day today.  I got my feelings hurt by my wife and four year old, I took it all way to personal.  In the end it affected part of my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right when I got to work I got an email from my friend who was having a bad day, working with some fear and negative energy, and together we were able to sort through it.  Most importantly for me was getting out of my "self" and attempting to be of service to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it was 12:00 when I got into a VW Routan to move it (I hate moving cars around unless im selling them),  2:22 when I went to get a soda,  4:14 when I went over to see a buddy on the other side of Olympia, 7:17 when I looked at the clock on my phone to look at the time...to pick up keys, and 8:08 getting onto HWY 101 on the way home from work.  I'm sure I left a few out.  I used to keep a log of it all but it got really tiring.  As I look at the clock for the first time since I started typing (and i'm very slow...hunt and peck with a little speed) it is 10:10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So through all this, and all my struggles on a day to day basis I see the synchronicity in my life.  I love some of it.  Some hurts really bad.  One moment at a time I walk through it though, even when I'd like to run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't fit in with the core of humanity anymore.  I have crazy unexplainable spiritual experiences happen to me almost daily.  I experience numerical phenomena daily.  I see things in meditation and hear things and voices in meditation that have made me weep, because I understand the truth, and I think we would all be better off dropping food instead of bombs.  War is fucking up an entire generation of our kids.  Shanna just started her internship for her Master's of Counseling Psychology at Madigan Army Medical Center,  listening to men and women forever affected by that senseless war.  When do we wake up and realize what we are doing in the name of control and power.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find strength in the fact my friend from Nottingham told me that "we" (1111ers) have been sent here with a very special purpose and life/soul mission, and we will play a key role in this shift of consciousness, and that she felt overwhelmed by knowing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to share with her I started having those feelings when my awakening began, and they continue.  That alone shows me this is very real.  I know I am here for a special purpose.  I am here to heal, teach, and grow, and experience life to its absolute fullest, while being of service to others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful thing is that most of us are saying the same things...I will keep this positive, because we are also saying what could be viewed as negative.  Those "things" will become exposed as the "shift" continues.  We are saying we are all one.  We are saying peace is possible.  We are saying we have enough abundance on this planet for everyone and its time for everyone to have abundance.   We are saying there is no need for war, poverty, violence, that its all part of the system of things that are coming to an end.  We are saying its time to start sharing with one another on a global scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was tax day in the US.  About two years ago, when I first started my awakening I was led by a friend to a youtube video called Freedom-Fascism.  It talked about how tax law is not legal, and its all a big fraud.  It hit a nerve with me.  I had a feeling back then that when more people started to wake up to what was being done to them under there noses, they might be a little upset.  Today there were protests all over the Us called "tea parties," similar to the "Boston Tea Party." before the American Revolution.  Americans protesting the crazy insane spending of tax dollars by goverment and corporations.  Hmmm.  I'm sure I wrote I saw this coming 12 months ago somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray each day for peace on this planet.  I pray that more people awaken to their divinity and the absolute power of thought, and start putting that thought energy toward peace and love and away from fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this may be going out on a limb but i'm going to say it anyway.  Before I leave this physical body...on this earth, I would like to see a world without borders or the need for armies.  Where there are no terrorists or gangs because everyone experiences the abundance they were meant to have, and to express themselves spiritually as they wish.  There are no borders..or border gaurds for that matter, because  there is nothing to protect.  Highly spiritually evolved individuals would never commit a crime against another because they know by harming another they are harming themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about a world, where there is no poverty in Africa.  It is possible.  Everything is possible.  Bill Gates gets it.  Its called The Universal Law of Attraction.  Think about an end to Gang Violence because everyone is able to follow their creative god given talent without being labled or stereotyped, because there is no poverty, and they have high self esteem and a solid family life.  It is possible.  Get enough powerful people behind it and anything can change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats just a beginning to where I see what this world could become for all people.  I think its time for the people to start standing up and questioning whats happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward in hopeful anticipation on where the relationship of all of us 1111"ers will take us as we move through this "shift" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Terrence Mckenna, its all going to start accelerating rapidly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for lettin me ramble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-520746432099188540?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/520746432099188540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-1111-friend-from-nottingham.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/520746432099188540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/520746432099188540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-1111-friend-from-nottingham.html' title='My 1111 Friend From Nottingham'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-6317170838846248362</id><published>2009-04-14T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T15:26:38.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The past 72 hours</title><content type='html'>I will start this story on Easter Sunday.  My brother and his wife came down, and Beau, Tehya, Shanna, and I met them at a local Foursquare Church.  My ex-wife and her boyfriend cam too.  I know, it sounds a little confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything started out pretty cool.  The people in the church seemed friendly, and the music was pretty good.  It almost seemed like a production.  About 15-20 minutes into it the minister came up and started delivering his message.  I was OK until he cross referenced the Buddhist and Hindu faith as "wierdos."  He even referenced The Maya and their prophecies about 2012 as being off the mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lost me when the word wierdo came out of his mouth.  I took it personal, and in the end, it caused an argument with my partner which escalated into a fight about what we dont like about each other the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That led me again into a place where I am tired of being and feeling different that 99% of other people around me.  I go in and out of this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres my theory, based on what I know and feel inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The physical reality we are living is not real.  Its an illusion.  The path we walk...both "good and bad" each day...as it unfolds..was agreed upon before we arrived here.  Our thoughts are the most powerful substances in the Universe.  Our "thoughts" are simply "prayers," and they control and shape our physical reality.  The masters know this, as do many enlightened individuals that have come and gone...including Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moment by fleeting moment we are led...by an unseen yet powerful force.  I know that to be truth based on the synchronicity in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I decided to start paying attention again.  Mostly because I was feeling miserable about not wanting to be a part of this reality anymore...feeling like i'm not living up to my highest purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove into Olympia and decided to get gas.  I pulled up and put the gas in my tank...Let me preface this that sometimes I purposelly don't look at digital clocks.  When I turned on the key it was 12:12.  I looked at the car pulling up next to me and the license was 999-&amp;amp;*^  I stopped in at work to kill some time before Beau got done with practice.  I got some coffee and left &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 1111 friend from England called.  As I was on the phone to her, I just allowed my spirit to guide me.  I ended up at a park overlooking the bay.  We talked for awhile..she told me she had to go because her parents had shown up.  We said goodbye.  I hung up and looked at the clock and it was 1:11.  I looked at the call timer for the length of our call and it was 17:17....hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove back into Olympia and I sa 212-*&amp;amp;^ twice, 119 once. 991 once 117 once 771 once and 000.  This was out of 10-11 cars I saw.   The one that was most poignant to me was seein 212 on two different cars...what are the mathematical odds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to drive home with the intent of writing on this blog to get this out of my head.  I plopped my butt on the couch to meditate and drink some tea.  I got up and the digital clock read 2:22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I got up from the computer to get some more tea it read 3:11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my life daily...Oh yea, throw in some bumper stickers, grocery and gas receipts, times on receipts, car deals, customer birthdays and jobs, synchronicity...synchronicity...synchronicity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am being guided...therefore my path unfolds moment to moment..exactly as it should be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that exists is "Love"  It is the all that is...the present moment...the now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear is an illusion...it is best to dismiss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-6317170838846248362?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/6317170838846248362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/past-72-hours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6317170838846248362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6317170838846248362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/past-72-hours.html' title='The past 72 hours'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-4509984445480475298</id><published>2009-04-10T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T22:20:38.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robin Hood, Nottingham and more Hawaii 808.</title><content type='html'>Early on in my awakening I felt a deep yearning to see a more equitable distribution of wealth. I don't have to look far to see it is way out of whack. I am passionate about being a peaceful part of this change happening. I believe it's already happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of see myself as a modern day Robin Hood.  Before I leave this physical body I would like to see every man, woman, and child of every nation across the globe, have the same opportunity for abundance.  I believe massive change needs to happen from the bottom up.  I believe this shift of consciousness is already occurring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that end, about a month ago while I was on a family trip to San Diego, I was contacted by a woman from Nottingham England after she saw my 1111 and synchronicity video on you tube. She was pretty frantic, and like many of us who have gone before her, thought she was going "crazy." I gave her some loving guidance, and we have maintained a daily e-mail dialogue going since that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to report that she is going through her own radical spiritual awakening that many of us are going through.  Just like me she still has "bad" stuff happen to her, she is beginning to understand there is a much higher purpose operating at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats most amazing to me is when she tells me about a book she was "led" too, and the fact I probably read the book about 15 months ago.   Thats happened at least four times in the past month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tell me about certain spiritual experiences she is having, and I experienced the same thing  a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tells me about things she thinks about and visualizes in meditation....and I experienced the EXACT same thing two years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly, she is bombarded daily with numerical phenomena and synchronicity. She is learning and growing and awakening to truth.  I believe thats what this is about for those of us who are experiencing the 1111 phenomena.  I believe we are being awoken to carry a message for the highest good of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a very odd series of unfolding events to go through.  Based on my experiences and what others say who have gone through it, sometimes it feels like its not worth it.  Sometimes its painful, and sometimes its pure bliss.  We are able to help one another to understand we are not going crazy.  The reason sometimes I "feel" like i'm going crazy is because not alot of other people experience this, and very few of my peers look at life the way I do.  I look at life as a series of unfolding synchronistic events.  Life is very much like a "dream" to me most the time now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she lives in Nottingham England...home of the Sherwood Forest, and of course Robin Hood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My VERY first car deal this month....that was full of numerical synchronicity from start to finish...had the last name of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nottingham.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   Wierd...?  Nope...I think however a very strong message from the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something is telling me at some point I may be working with my 1111 friend from Nottingham England. In the end, its all Synchronicity though...more will be revealed i'm certain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way home tonight I stopped at my Korean friend Joon's store to get a small cigar and to chat with him. He loves to chat, and knows alot. He is very friendly and thoughtful. He even brought me kim-chee one time. I love the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back in the car and looked at the digital clock, It was 8:08. If you know me, you know that 808 is a very powerful number for me. Its the area code for Hawaii, and its about abundance. I see it all the time, and usually, synchronistically speaking it pairs with something else with a message of Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74900 miles were the exact miles on my odometer. 7-4-9 would be two years to the weekend of my awakening. Who knows, maybe on the 4th of July this year, I will have my feet in the sand on Oahu, or Maui...watching my family play in the amazing Pacific Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawaii is where I want to go and write...perhaps counsel and teach too. My dream is to have my main home near Olympia Washington, that is completely self sustainable with alot of room for family and friends. I would like another modest place in Hawaii where I hang with family and friendsut 4 months a year, unwind, and write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my awakening I have been told I will go there to teach. In the end, its all synchronicity though isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look for the synchronicity in your life today. Its there, and has always been there. You haven't. Dont worry about that. The good news is you are aware now. Now is where it will get very interesting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all peace and abundance today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-4509984445480475298?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/4509984445480475298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/robin-hood-nottingham-and-more-hawaii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/4509984445480475298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/4509984445480475298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/robin-hood-nottingham-and-more-hawaii.html' title='Robin Hood, Nottingham and more Hawaii 808.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-1272620873595735640</id><published>2009-04-10T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:03:13.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"In the end, it's all synchronicity, id'nt it"</title><content type='html'>I learned of a guy named David Icke about 18 months ago, through a co-workers customer.  He guided me to Mr. Icke's site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was immediatly drawn to this guy.  I feel a deep sense of knowing and understanding as he speaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is very outspoken about alot of very contoversial subjects.  Much of what he says resonates deeply within me.  I just try to focus on what we can do about the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching one of his new videos called "project camalot" last night.  He was reliving his awakening that began for him in 1989.  He spoke of specifics that have happeened to me, and others like me who are in their own awakening process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very early on, one if the interviewers was thanking him for giving them the opportunity to interview him, and he said, "In the end its all synchronicity, idn't it (in his british accent.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat there and thought about that for a moment....thats all there is...moment to moment...one very synchronistic moment to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had an interesting week for sure.  Lots of "stuff" going on.  I feel like I am on the edge of a major, life changing event.   I see meaningful synchronicity all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw alot of numbers today.  I will give you a few examples.  I was standing outside when my intuition told me to go get a cigar...I love cigars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....like I do all the time now, I don't question my intuition.  I hopped in the car and looked at the digital clock ...like I always do now....and it was 1:17.  I looked around for the synchronicity and the next car that came around the corner had a license plate that began with 171-&amp;amp;*^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened again later.  This time it was for a cigar and some tea.  I hopped in my car and it was 4:44.  Again I looked around.  I looked at my trip meter and it read 444.3....hmmm  The very next car had a plate that read 222....I smiled and looked up and shook my head like I often do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember...there is no good or bad...it all simply is......surrender to that simple fact and you will be amazed at how quickly things will change for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-1272620873595735640?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/1272620873595735640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-end-its-all-synchronicity-idnt-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1272620873595735640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1272620873595735640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-end-its-all-synchronicity-idnt-it.html' title='&quot;In the end, it&apos;s all synchronicity, id&apos;nt it&quot;'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-1911577056393500412</id><published>2009-04-08T17:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T17:41:55.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new site</title><content type='html'>If you have a chance, check out the link I just added. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofscarabs.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.ofscarabs.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very cool site..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-1911577056393500412?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/1911577056393500412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-site.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1911577056393500412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1911577056393500412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-site.html' title='a new site'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-1528616803070953516</id><published>2009-04-07T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:01:29.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>synchronicity everywhere</title><content type='html'>Hello to all who have found your way to this blog.  If you stumbled upon this site, I can assure you it is purposeful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago I was milling around the ole care lot.  It seems as if business is picking up a bit, but still unusually slow for this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was late in the afternoon Sunday.  I had spent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; of my day reading, writing, and following up with past customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inspired to walk outside to get some of the beautiful weather we have been having, and just as I did so, a later model &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Volkswagen&lt;/span&gt; Cabriolet pulled on the lot.  The first words out of her mouth when they both got out of the car was,  "we are out looking at vehicles."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked if they could drive a used 2007 Pontiac Vibe we had.  I made small talk as I asked for her license.  After a brief look at the license, I saw that the couple was from Seattle.  Being in the car business for as long as I have, I knew I had one shot to sell these people a car, because there are loads of dealerships between Olympia and Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hopped in the Vibe to pull it off the front line, I smiled as I saw 6:16 pop up on the digital clock.  Seeing that time is the Universe's way of showing me that its "all" synchronicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They returned about 30 minutes later, and indicated they wanted to purchase the car if we would negotiate the price.  I indicated that we could and began writing up the car deal.  During the course of the sales process I learned she work for Catholic Relief Services, and had spent time in Africa, helping out in a small impoverished village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I kept thinking about was the fact that since my awakening, one of my passions is to travel to impoverished places, to teach present moment awareness,  Law Of Attraction, Synchronicity, Divine timing, etc...etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact two days earlier I connected with a gentleman from a village in Africa...a small poverty stricken one, who I met through a Law of Attraction website.  I had been "dreaming" about the possibility of travelling to his village to help and teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed as she shared stories about her travels to Africa.  It made my passion and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;commitment&lt;/span&gt; to help other people much more "real."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before they left we had a very in depth conversation of the state of our planet, and we both agreed there was a much higher purpose in our meeting, above and beyond the "car deal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went to take the car to get it detailed, I smiled ear to ear when I looked at the digital clock and it read 7:17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I emailed her today, thanking them both for the business, again pondering what the higher purpose of our meeting will be, and this is the response I got back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne:It was a pleasure meeting you. Thanks for sharing your blogs...I will have to read through them. I believe as well that there is a synchronicity, a universal energy grid we are all moving on, some more purposefully than others, but we are continually "running into each other," for good or bad!  I have the world's best parking karma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;which I&lt;/span&gt; call on regularly to remind me there really is a higher system in place.I have attached an article from 2006 that I find very interesting. It's a bit lengthy but worthwhile. I rarely read horoscopes but this reading seems right on.  We have work to do.Take care and we will connect again I am certain....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my son, daughter, and I took a trip to the ocean.  My son surfed, as I watched my daughter play and build sand castles.  I was bombarded with "numbers" both there and back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my son and I were doing some spring cleaning around the house.  We had both been working for a few hours when I was inspired to go get a cigar at the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way there, I glanced at my digital clock and it read 2:21  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; next car that passed me had a license plate that began with 122..............WOW.  Moments later a car passed me and his license plate began with 444.  I looked at my clock again and it read 2:22............WOW again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening my son, his buddy Jake and I decided to go to the store to get snacks for our bonfire tonight.  When we hopped in the car to go for the ride to the store, I smiled once more as I looked at the digital clock when I turned on the key and it read 8:11.  The first car that passed me on the main road to the store had a license plate that began with 911....The final WOW of the evening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all synchronicity in the end...and it makes mine, a pretty magical and mystical life.  For the most part my days are filled with synchronicity after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;synchronicity&lt;/span&gt; after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;synchronicity&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moment to moment it feels &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; dreamlike, almost like this isn't real...if that makes sense.  It does to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all Peace, Love, Light, and Abundance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Namaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;blayne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-1528616803070953516?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/1528616803070953516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/04/synchronicity-everywhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1528616803070953516'/><link rel='self' 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a new friend, through his purchase of a car from me today, I feel like I am moving into a deeper understanding and awareness of the "all that is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got into the car after a life altering incident with my son a few days ago, and the digital clock read 11:11....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-3053124715658949955?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/3053124715658949955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/03/crazy-week_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-257265102539706348?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/257265102539706348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/03/crazy-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/257265102539706348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/257265102539706348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/03/crazy-week.html' title='A Crazy Week.'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-2416039299008522361</id><published>2009-03-20T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:10:14.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Magical Life</title><content type='html'>This is why my life is a dream to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday 14 March, the family returned to Washingon from vacation.  I came back to work on Sunday, and since then, lifes felt more "dreamlike."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first and only customer on Sunday had a birthdate of 11-11.  As is common right now, this woman is having a very difficult time making a decision right now.  As I was trying to "close" her on the idea of buying a car, most of her objections were fear based.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply gave her silent blessings of abundance and inner peace, and she went on her way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Monday and Tuesday off and enjoyed time with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was a very financially abundant day.  I sold a car to an elderly woman, who had lost her husband six months prior.  The transaction was easy.  She was downsizing to one car.  I made a good amount of profit, and she was given red carpet service.  I even drove out to her house to pick up the second car she was trading.  Her birthday was 11-3, and when I picked the car up from being detailed, it was 7:11 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was interesting.  I received a phone call from a customer who was inquiring about of specific car.  He had an East Indian name, and I was looking forward to meeting him.  I pulled the car up off the front line, and when I hopped in, the time read 10:31 (my birthday) and the clock was off by a little bit as is often the case with "lot cars."  An hour an a half later, just as I approached my first customer of the day, he called and cancelled our apointment.  At first, I felt myself getting upset. However, after spending an hour with my new customer, I was reminded how everything is purposeful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was in his late fourties.  Very "boistrous" some might have even labeled him as "obnoxious."  I just believe this was a defense mechanism, and his way of dealing with the "percieved" conflict or confrontation that he was about to have with a "car salesman."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got him to lighten up a bit after about a half hour.  I kept trying to get him to drive the SUV.  I called Shanna and bet her a $100.00 this customer would have an 11 combination birthday.  She wouldn't bet me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pulled out his license so I could make him a "demo" permit for the test drive.  His birthday was 11-12.  I went out and picked an SUV of the same model he was looking at to drive.  I opened the door and sat down.  I knew before I turned on the the key I would see something cool.  I turned on the key and the digital clock read 1:12.  I opened up my cell phone, because I knew that wasn't the real time, and it read 11:44.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't buy the SUV.  However, at some point today, I think he and his wife will be back.  I can't wait to see her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got off work around 3:00.  I couldn't go home because Beau had baseball practice until around 4:30.  I called Supercuts to see if Kathy (been cutting my mop for ten years) was working.  She wasn't.  So as usual, in times that I have time and dont know what to do with myself, I drive aimlessly, being led by "spirit."  Boy was it cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled off the freeway by the Supercuts, just to see who was working.  The light in front of me was red.  The old beat of chevy blazer had a HUGE "peace" symbol in the back window and three bumper stickers.  The first said, "Drop Food Not Bombs."  The second read, "Bring Them Home Now," and the third said something like, "War Kills Hundreds of Innocent People Daily."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This message completely resonated with me because I abhor war now.  There was nothing significant on the plate.  I looked at my digital clock and it read 3:33.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove around some more.  Got prizes for everyone at home, got coffee, and went and picked Beau up.  We decided to go get more coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were approaching the freeway on ramp, THE SAME BLAZER pulled in front of me, and onto the freeway.  I pointed out the blazer to beau, and the time on the digital clock read 4:44.  I actually pointed out both "synchronicities" to Beau.  Sometimes when I babble on about this stuff to him, I think he thinks I'm crazy...LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this blog....Just remember, its all magical, and you play a very key role in creating it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are so much more than you think you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-2416039299008522361?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/2416039299008522361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-magical-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/2416039299008522361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/2416039299008522361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-magical-life.html' title='My Magical Life'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-1372660455981294912</id><published>2009-03-14T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:56:21.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Good" and "Bad" Synchronicity...or is there such a thing?</title><content type='html'>I just returned from a week long vacation in San Diego, with several of my family members. As with all things that “happen” in my life, I knew this trip would be purposeful and eventful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, my writing has focused on what appears to be “good” synchronicity. Although many “good” things did happen on this trip, I will focus on a few things that happened that weren’t that fun to deal with, although very purposeful I’m sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3-12-08 many of my family members were sitting down to dinner in one of our condo’s when my partner Shanna ran in the room with a terreified look on her face and said, there is a fire in room 409, someone call 911.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several of my family members, grabbed fire extinguishers, water, and whatever alse we could think of that could help put out a fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we ran down the hallway, I saw thick white smoke billowing from a room. A young African-American teenager was standing in the hallway with a terrified look on her face. As my brother, my son, and myself entered the room it was almost impossible to see. Heavy white smoke filled the room, and two people were spraying extinguishers at the stove. Moments after we entered the room, the fire was put out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke continued to fill the room, and I began to choke, as were everyone in the room. I dropped to my knees, crawled through the room, looking for anyone left in the room. Once I knew the room was clear, I ran down the stairs to let the reception desk know the fire was under control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all “very slow motion” as is often the case when individuals explain experiencing traumatic situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time three San Diego Fire Department trucks pulled up to the condominium complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two firefighters entered the building, and I motioned them to follow me to the room, because in the confusion, they weren’t given the room number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the fire department personel running up the stairs behind me, I guided them upstairs to the room. The young lady was still in the hallway, very panic stricken. I stayed in the hallway, assuring her everything was OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments later, I entered the room, looked at the digital clock on the stove, and the time read 7:17. WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to my room, and we all finished eating dinner. The family sat and ate, going over what happened with each other, in an attempt to process what had just happened, as is often the case when people are involved in traumatic situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an intuition to go back to the room to check on the family. I walked back down the hallway, this time the smoke had cleared. There were several fans clearing the hallway of smoke. The family was in the room, and the condo maintinance personell were cleaning up the mess that was left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knocked on the door, and the father, an African-American female (the mom) that appeared to be distraught answered the door. I told hem I had been one of the first people to respond to the fire, and I wanted to make sure her daughter was OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I entered the room, looked at the clock on the stove once again, and the time was 8:18. WOW again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this was going to be the end of my traumatic experience on this trip. Boy was I wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day (3-13-09) my family and I enjoyed the day at the San Diego Zoo. Sometime during the day my partner Shanna told me she had had a few visions earlier that day. One was of my daughter Tehya bleeding, and the other was of my partner and my son embraced in a loving hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very careful all day to make sure my daughter stayed away from any possibility of getting herself into any kind of trouble, particularly around the animal enclosures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had been told by my cousin to go to a hamburger joint in La Jolla called, Jeff’s Burgers. According to my cousin, these are the best burgers in The State of California. As you will read, we never had a chance to eat one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the late afternoon at La Jolla Beach. My daughter played in the ocean, my mom and dad watched. My partner and my brother went on a run on the beach, my son rented a surfboard to surf, and I hung out taking it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As dinner time drew nearer, I began to get excited about trying one of these famous burgers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a family we entered the burger joint, and decided to wait until my uncle, aunt, and gramma drove from their condo to join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son and I walked out of the burger joint to take in a few more sights before the rest of the family arrived for dinner. My son Beau and I were walking down the sidewalk, and I had an intuition to look at the time on my cell phone. I opened up my phone and the time read 6:16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not more than 10 seconds later I heard my daughter scream in a way I have never heard before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, what happened over the next ten minutes felt like slow motion, and felt very, very dreamlike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son and I raced back into the restaurant. My mom had my daughter in her arms with a semi panicked look on her face. My dad looked terrified, and so did my brother. As my mom moved the hair out of my four year old daughters face, I saw blood streaming down her forehead. I grabbed her out of my moms arms, looked at her feeling completely helpless, as I saw her skull. I have to admit at this point I panicked a little too. I knew I had to be stoic, because I didn’t want her to see the fear I had in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my 42 years of life, working in some very traumatic environments in the military, in the juvenile prison, and in law enforcement, I have never seen a head laceration as bad as I saw on my daughter’s forehead.  Maybe I have just been lucky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to witness’s, the employees had stacked several “bar mats” in front of some steps, in preparation to close at 7:00PM. My daughter was following my partner to the bathroom when she tripped on the mats, and landed face first on the step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cut went completely to the bone. In my estimation, the cut was about ¼ inch deep, and about 2 ½ inches long. My mom, a nurse with about 30 years of experience handed me a stack of napkins so I could apply pressure to my daughters head as she was screaming and shaking uncontrollably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I applied pressure, and someone called 911. I felt completely helpless as I held her in my arms, trying to comfort her. For a few minutes, I felt as if I might lose my beautiful little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, we were going to wait for an ambulance to arrive, but as a family we decided to drive her to the nearest emergency room as quickly as possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family came together as a very effective, calm team.  My mom, and her 30 years of nursing experience kept us all together emotionally. My dad drove, my brother pulled up hospitals on his “I-phone”, my son embraced Shanna, my mom reassured me, and we raced to a hospital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept looking at Shanna as she was crying. I was talking to her and Tehya, trying to reassure them both.  I wasn't sure how it was going to turn out, but I tried to focus on keeping them both calm.  I knew Tehya was looking at both Shanna and I for reassurance that she would be OK.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was worried my daughter was going to go into shock, so I kept talking to her, rocking her, and asking her questions. She began to get lethargic, and I began to get really worried. I pulled the pressure dressing away from her head, still not believeing the size of the gash in her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We raced to the hospital. By the time we got there, she had stopped screaming, but appeared to be getting more lethargic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all ran into the emergency room, where she was triaged quickly. Her vital signs were good, and her head seemed intact. The triage nurse calmed Shanna and I, and Tehya too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, the ER staff were going to give her local anesthetic around the wound and then stitch it up. However, in the end, they opted to sedate here because she was aware of her surroundings, knew her name, knew where she was, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A plastic surgeon was called in from another hospital, she was sedated, and he did an amazing job at putting my daughter’s forehead back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire process took about four hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family that was eating at the burger joint when the accident happened arrived at the hospital at some point during the first hour we were there (its all still kind of a blur) handed us a stuffed "teddy bear" and a card for Tehya, and let us know they had seen what happened and were praying for Tehya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I opened the card, the opening line of the card was all about how "Angels" come in many different forms, and that "Angels" were watching over our daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were being discharged, I looked at the paperwork, and was amazed when I looked at the time she was officially admitted to the emergency room. The time in military time on the paperwork read 1911 hours, or 7:11 PM. Wow again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad had stayed with us through the entire ordeal. He left a few minutes earlier to get the van he had rented for the vacation. When we all hopped in the van to go home, I looked at the time on the digital clock and it was 11:17. Wow again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit writing tonight, I am still struggling to find the purpose in the amount of trauma my family experienced in less than a 24 hour period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder often why this is happening to me. I wonder what all the purpose and significance these events will have in our lives, and I am very aware that not all “synchronicity” is “good” synchronicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanna has begun to experience numerical phenomena in her life too. After it was all over, she reminded me again of the ”vision” she had experienced earlier that day at the San Diego Zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I am reminded of the fragility of life, and the fact our loved ones can be taken in an instant. Once again I am reminded to love and embrace all of my loved ones, and let them know as often as possible how much I love them, unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell a family member you love them today, and hug your kids and loved ones often. Let them know you love them, and let them know you are proud of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let a day go by that you are in conflict with a loved one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-1372660455981294912?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/1372660455981294912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-and-bad-synchronicityor-is-there.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1372660455981294912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/1372660455981294912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-and-bad-synchronicityor-is-there.html' title='&quot;Good&quot; and &quot;Bad&quot; Synchronicity...or is there such a thing?'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-6005722656057635876</id><published>2009-03-06T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:30:14.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>why i'm in awe every day</title><content type='html'>Hello to all who found your way to this blog. My day started off with NUMBERS everywhere. In all my interactions I "felt" as if I was a part of a very strange play. Very difficult to understand, unless you have been in that place of awareness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month was the worst on record in 30 or so years. I really try not to pay much attention to that, because I believe we become what we think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking about how I can teach this stuff most effectively to the most people possible, because quite frankly now that I have this awareness I really don't want to "go back" although at times it really boggles my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 11:33 PM (I know because I always look at my cell-phone digital clock when im "inspired to do so) a white truck pulled up and out popped a young kid. My initial response and thought was to blow the kid off because he was so young. Intuition told me otherwise, and I headed out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In five minutes I learned he had a 755 beacon score, owed less on the truck than it was worth ( in todays market, he's about 5% of the population), made 4k a month at a job he had been at for four years, and had financed 3 cars prior. The kid was 25 years old with perfect credit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wanted to buy and drive our Mercedes for 300.oo a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reached for his license to make a demo permit for him to drive the car I knew I was about to see something special. His Birthday was 11-22, and his adress began with 919.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He bought the car, I made a good amount of dough, and he was happy as a clam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went to pick the car up from the detail department, the clock read 1:11.   I smiled at the heavens and said my cursory "thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had to take a bunch of stereo equipment out of his truck, so I agreed to drive the Mercedes to his work later in the day to swap vehicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had taken out an aftermarket stereo, and replaced it with the factory system, and thus the digital clock was re-set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hopped in his truck and turned on the key, it said 2:22 on the digital clock. I smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a very strong feeling something..or things very unique, enlightening, and magical are going to happen on this trip to San Diego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading this blog...I hope it insprires you to learn, and grow in your own awareness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book "Conversations With God" by Neale Donald Walsch, is an excellent place to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all peace, abundance, and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/854217324764539548-6005722656057635876?l=1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/feeds/6005722656057635876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-im-in-awe-every-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6005722656057635876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/854217324764539548/posts/default/6005722656057635876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1111andsynchronicity.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-im-in-awe-every-day.html' title='why i&apos;m in awe every day'/><author><name>blayner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15244386173144417445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJpAdaOSFuY/SOwoHM0uk9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Bm1ho8pkcmk/S220/48EC275F0006EFBA0000096622155558849A0E0A0D9D0A04040E0D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-854217324764539548.post-9139056889350710764</id><published>2009-03-03T19:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:42:45.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY 1111, Synchronicity, and Meaningful Coincidence Log</title><content type='html'>Hello to all who are led to this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months into my awakening, and my dealings with the 1111 phenomena, I decided to attempt to write as many of these "experiences" as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used "Jott" on the internet, to turn my voice message left in the "Jott" mailbox into text.  I also carried a pad and paper to document my experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is a very small "snippit" of the 1111 and other very unique, dreamlike, and synchronistic experiences that occur in my life daily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start writing this text I want to explain I have been seeing “unique” number patterns almost everywhere since my awakening.  At first it scared me.  However, since then I understand what they are all about.  I have also been noticing a lot more synchronicity in my life that may or may not correlate to the “numbers” thing.  Synchronicity comes with living in the moment and using the Law of Attraction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really started seeing them in 10/07.  However, since I was trying to document all the other “odd” happenings in my life, the numbers thing kind of took a back seat.  As I write the heading to this section mid February, I see them multiple times daily.  If I wrote down something each time something noteworthy happened to me with numbers, I would be writing all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a few million folks globally who have had spiritual awakenings similar to mine whose message of peace, love, and abundance for all of humanity is a common denominator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here goes.  There is nothing made up here.  This happens to me daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-5-08.  Today the carpet and cable guy showed up at almost the exact same time.  Tehya was into everything, getting into everything as she likes to do, the carpet guy said they had to come back with different pad because the original installer missed  a big spot, and I just kind of rolled with it.  This house has been a nightmare since day 1, but I just simply surrendered, letting time unfold as it would, without me trying to control, or fight the outcome.  In one moment I gave the man a can of my fathers smoked salmon, just because that’s what insight said to do.  The very next I wanted to share my message with him, perhaps offer a business idea,  but I held back a little in fear.  In the next moment he asked me what I did for a living?…wow..That led into a conversation about small business, knowledge, faith, desire, etc…The exact thing I wanted to share with this man.  He asked what I charged for consulting/counseling.  He looked shocked when I said I wouldn’t refuse anyone, and I thought he should pay me what he thought my “services” were worth.  I am sure I will see this man soon.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both finished at the exact minute!...and then left.  It felt a little like a “dream.”  Then I got it.  I passed that test.  I smiled and gave thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-13-08  Tehya’s birthday party.  On the way home from Tehya’s B’day party at Chuck E Cheese, my former roommate Keith was following me.  This was the first time Keith has ever been to the new property.  As I was driving, I had an insight that said it would be cool for Keith to see a deer, as we have deer on occasion out here.  So I said to myself “deer,” within 5 seconds of that thought a deer appeared in my right headlight.  I smiled and gave thanks to the source.  I thought, “that was cool,” so I did it again.  I said to myself, “more deer.’  Within 3 seconds a second deer appeared in my left headlight.  I smiled and chuckled to myself.  I looked down at the clock on my Civic, and it was exactly 5:50 PM.  Since my awakening,  11’s 12’s  and 13s and multiples of those numbers, and the number 9  have been appearing all the time.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-6-08    I spoke to my first group on Law of Attraction.  It was well received. I saw people become “lighter.”  I could see it in their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-7-08    I was offered a 120k year management job, and sold two cars in one afternoon on a Thursday to two people who said they would be back.  In the industry roughly 80% of people who say they will come back never will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-8-08  I accepted the job offer in the afternoon.  Mike French, a guy that works at our dealership was running late to a dental appointment. He asked me to park a Kia Sportage.  Mike has an odd personality and isn’t really well liked.  I like everyone.  I told him I had no problem  doing that.  On the way out the door I felt a complete wholeness…a sense of complete peace.  I turned on the car.  Before I turned on the car I knew “spirit” was going to show me something amazing.  2:22 was on the clock.  Not more than 5 seconds later it turned to 2:23 &lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you about my last five days.  I’ve been trying to document it all, because I knew if I didn’t, I would forget about it.  So I have been handwriting everything that happens to me that lets me know I’m on the right path. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 2-6-08 I spoke to a group of people in a seminar environment on the “workings” of the Universal Law of Attraction to manifest what you desire in your life.  I shared my story, and how my life has evolved since my awakening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning I had two customers tell me they would be back in the afternoon.  In my business, if someone tells you they will be back later, statistics show they are lying 80% of the time.  Eight months ago I would have been stressed out wondering if they were going to come back.  However, this time, and most times since 7-1-07 I just surrendered the outcome to “spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About two that afternoon, I got a phone-call from a previous co-worker who had moved on to better things.  He asked me if I would be willing to make a lot of money to help turn an auto dealership around that has been running itself into the ground.  The money was nice, being able to drive whatever I want is pretty cool too.  What closed me on the whole deal when we finally sat down on 2-8-08 is when he looked at me and said, “I need help.”  Lets just say that myself and a few other managers have a project on our hands.  In the end, I took the job because my buddy needs help, and it’s a challenge, and someone told him he could never turn the dealership around.  I’m in….I have always hated being told I couldn’t do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within about an hour of that phone call both of my previous customers came back and by three-o-clock I had closed two deals.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I begin this next paragraph I want to say that I had been experiencing strange “number” phenomena for about three months before I Googled  1111.  If none of this makes any sense to you, let me explain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are about one million people globally right now that see, on a regular basis, some, on an almost constant basis, number patterns that follow the number 11.  For example, 11, 1111. 12, 22, 21, 33, 44, 55, etc.  If you are curious Google this stuff.  If you have been noticing this, hang on for the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of “us” will agree these “entities” that cause us to see these numbers almost everywhere are called “midwayers.”  For me, that’s a fancy name for “angel”  or “spirit.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I theorize, we are being awoken to share a similar message that is outlined in my story.  A message of faith, hope, abundance, peace, and harmony for anyone who wishes to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that said, let me speak about the last four days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I returned to my former dealership following a meeting with the owners of my new place of employment, I was immediately met at the front door by a guy who I won’t name.  Every place of employment has one of “those guys.”  You know, people pick on them, they get scapegoated, they have awkward sense of humors that nobody gets, and they really try to “fit in” even though they don’t.  “Blayne, can you do me a favor man, I’m late to the dentist, can you park that car.”  It was cold, and raining.  Pretty typical stuff for Washington this time of year.  My initial thought was anything but helping this guy out.  Instead, I surrendered to spirit and did the next right thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I  was walking out of the door on my way to the car I smiled because I already knew what I was going to see.  2:22 was on the digital clock.  I smiled and looked up into the universe just like I try and do whenever this happens and said, “thanks.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I would have walked through that door 10 seconds later, he may have run into any other salesperson there, most who would have told him to park his own cars.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, Shanna and I decided to go out to dinner to celebrate.  When we sat down to eat, I noticed one of the owners of the Honda Dealership, was sitting right next to me.  No big deal, there are only about 300 restaurants in a 30 square mile area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within about five minutes my three year old daughter had climbed on the table, spilled water on the table, and snuggled up to the table next to us.  Shanna and I both looked at each other knowing we weren’t going to get the peaceful meal we had been hoping for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked Tehya up and started to head for the door.  Within about 30 seconds she was screaming, and kicking me in the back.  What I did was laugh and try to distract her.  In the end, I got her distracted by having her look at the raindrops.  Ten months ago, my ego would have gotten involved, I probably would have gotten angry at Tehya, and took my frustration at not being able to have it my way on Shanna.  Instead I surrendered, and realized it was not meant to be, and was reminded never to try to take Tehya out to dinner when she is tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were walking to the car holding hands, once she stopped screaming, I smiled because I knew.  I turned on the car, and this is what I saw 3-  :33.  It was the 3rd song on the CD, 33 seconds into the song.  Tehya sat in the front seat with me while we were waiting for some take-out food from the restaurant.  She started handing me random CD’s that she wanted to hear.  In every one of those songs (she would only let me play about the first 45 seconds of each 1st  song on each CD) was a distinct message for me, from my source, through my three year old daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling I get when I experience this “knowing” I can only describe with a few words.  Wholeness and peaceful, pretty much says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today 2-12-08, as I update this manuscript I was reminded again how magical and mystical my life is.  The used car manager where I now work has been a “car guy” for many years.  Since I am brand new, he doesn’t know me from the next guy, primarily because he deals with five other dealerships within the auto-group, and car salesmen in general transition quickly.  This afternoon he was at Aberdeen Honda.  He brought out a trade, and asked me to park it.  Asking me to park it was one thing, but the way he asked me struck a cord with my ego. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My initial response was to find a salesperson to go park the car, and let him know that I don’t park cars.  That would have been my ego speaking.  Instead what I did is I grabbed the keys and shut up, because I already knew.  The Odometer read 111,222.  The exact time I sat in the car was 3:30.  I parked it and smiled and went on to the next right action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you would like to explore some amazing possibilities, maybe even some amazing possibilities lying dormant within you please read on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-16-08 was the single worse day in the car business.  What I was promised is definitely not coming to fruition.  The owner is a very hands on type person who doesn’t appear to have much faith in his managers.  When he is at the dealership, there is a level of fear and intimidation that I think affects his employees.  I also saw a sales person get verbally abused by a sales manager while I was in the office.  This kid was simply trying to get some information so he could continue working his car deal   Today, I found out the pay plan I agreed to work for, wasn’t the pay plan that had actually been approved, and I almost got into a physical altercation with one of the owners after he got offended because I told him we would be more effective at making him and the dealership money if he would let his managers do their jobs.  That night, at approximately 7:45 PM, I sat down in the Dodge Ram 1500 I was driving as a “demo.”  I turned on the key, and the digital clock said 9:11.  Often times when I sit in a used car, the time is off for one reason or another, however, the odds of this happening are huge.  According to Doreen Virtue, 9’s next to 1’s indicate one door is closing, and another door of opportunity is about to open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-19-08-  I was approached by a salesperson who is not allowed to drive company vehicles.  Like many “car guys,”  he has a “checkered” past.  The guy is funny as hell, and is a good person.  He had a customer coming in to test drive a Ford Focus.  He asked me if I would drive it around the block to make sure it was running.  This salesperson was not on my “team,”  so financially speaking,if he sold the car, I wasn’t going to be getting any of the commission.  However, since it was the “next right thing to do”, I grabbed the keys.  I knew I was going to be amazed before I even sat down.  11:44 was on the digital clock.  Later that afternoon, another co-worker who was not on my team asked me to move a different Ford Focus.  Again I took the keys and smiled, for I already knew.  I sat down turned on the key, and the time was 4:40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 2-21-08 I had returned to my former place of employment.  I spoke to a customer who wanted to test drive a Saturn Ion.  After speaking to her for about 20 minutes prior to letting her drive the car, I learned we share many of the same spiritual beliefs.  As she was waiting in the showroom, I walked over to get the car.  On the way there, I had “that feeling” again.  I knew before I sat down.  I turned on the key and the digital clock read 1:11.  Again this was a used car who’s clock was a little bit off.  I opened up my cell phone to find the exact time was 12.20, which just happens to be a significant number pattern too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       On 2-26-08 I noticed a Volkswagon Toureg we had just gotten in.  I looked over it for a few minutes when “spirit”  Told me to get the keys and listen to music and check out the features on the car.  I knew as I was walking into the building to get the keys that whatever I saw would “show” me again of the “presence” I feel.  I walked back outside, opened the Toureg and turned on the key.  1:11 was on the digital display.  Whichever Volkswagon Technician  prepped this Toureg forgot to set the clock, because when I looked at my cell phone, the actual time was 12:59.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 2-28-08 I was approached by a coworker excited to show me a copy of the Tao Te Ching he had purchased.  I recommended he got the writings after I read them.  They are beautiful and full of wisdom.   He reached in the book with his index finger, and turned to the 22nd parable.  I chuckled and shared with him the experiences I was having with numbers.  Later that afternoon, I sat down in a Kia Sorrento I was trying to sell.  The exact miles to the tenth of a mile was 22119.9 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On March 1st 2008, a coworker approached me and to see if I wanted to go to get lunch at a fast food restaurant.   I normally don't eat fast food of this type, and I normally don't like leaving a car lot on a Saturday because I'm afraid that I miss business. Instead of saying no, I said yes because it was the next right thing to do and it gave me an opportunity to talk to him about life. I started my car and I looked at the digital clock and the time was 1117 or 11:17."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On March 3rd I got in my car to take Beau to school and the exact time that I sat in my car was 7:11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 4th I went to Barnes and Noble to check out some books.  I was led to the coffee shop and got a double tall hazelnut breve.  With my Barnes and Noble Discount my exact change was $1.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3-4-08 after writing before I went to bed, I had just logged out of my computer, when I walked to the microwave to make some tea.  The exact time I stopped was 11:33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On 3/5/08, I walked outside at about 12:30 p.m., and looked at a Honda Accord and the license plate is 444WCX, it's a Missouri plate and it says show me state. "  Later that afternoon  I saw 777??? In the parking lot at Hanson Motors.  I see so many # patterns  in cars its ridiculous….and I see them at places like on ramps, when they cut me off, or slam on the brakes in front of me, or are a specific kind of car.  The point here, is there are messengers everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On 03/05/08, I got in my car to go get a soda at the gas station, when I looked at the clock it was 9:11."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/06/08 one of the artists that hangs her art at Hanson Motors had 000 as the first three digits of the license plates of her Honda Civic.  I followed her in and looked at some of her art.  One of her pieces was titled, “Mexican Dreams”.  It is full of symbolism.  One of the moist poignant features was a pyramid. When I am in deep meditation, I see rotating pyramids with the “all seeing eye” on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/06/08 I had texted a potential client about something I am trying to share with her.  About a half hour went by and she returned my text.  The exact time on the return text was 11:21.  I returned her text.  I was holding the phone the next time she texted me.  It went off in my hand.  I looked at the time in my hand and it was 1:11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times today I would stand under the speaker and listen to the music.  I would simply listen very closely to the lyrics as if god was trying to speak only to me.  I will tell you that every song spoke to me.  Some at a surface level, some at a much deeper level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;On 3/7/08 I was sitting at my desk when spirit told me to get up and look out the window. I got up from my desk and looked out the window at 2:29PM. I saw a black Toyota Corolla with Washington license plate number 444WWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 11:55 AM on 3/7/08 I sat down in my car to call Shanna and recharge my cell phone I looked at my odometer as I was calling Shanna and the exact odometer reading was 40440&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/10/08, Shanna called me while I was snowboarding at Crystal Mountain with my brother and told me that she just had a unique experience. She went on to explain that she was at the laundromat and she was approaching a man and she visualized herself asking him how he was doing, how his day was going, etc. She went on to say she heard a response in the male's voice say " can't complain". So she approached the man and asked him how his day was and he responded " can't complain", exactly as she had visualized.  She said next, she sat down in the car, looked at the digital clock and it was 2:22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/11/08, I received the letter from a former employer saying that I owed them money for the work that I had done for them. I didn't get upset about it, I wrote them back a letter saying that I felt like I was lied to and explained my side and I put the ball in their court for not having a lot of integrity.  Tehya and I got in the car, getting ready to go to work.  I turned on the key and it was 12:12 exactly on my digital clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/12/08, I sat down in my car to charge my cell phone on my phone charger. I turned on my car, and it was 2:12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/12/08 at about 5:30 I was sitting in a car listening to an uplifting radio station, texting a friend in Hawaii when another salesperson asked me if I wanted to talk to a customer.  I got out of the car and approached the customers.  It was a mom with her son  I put them out on a test drive, and when they got back I asked a few “closing “ questions.  She indicated she didn’t intend on buying a car, but I got them to come in and look at what a payment might look like, with the intention of selling them a car at some point.  I felt an “odd” connection to this mother and son, as I do with many of my “clients” in the car business…that just happen to come my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was filling out some paperwork and as we were trying to agree on some terms, she indicated both her and her son expected to be in a better place financially in a very short period of time.  She was worried about a 25 dollar a month payment difference, but she had a lot of fear, even though she and her son made more than enough money to cover the payment.  She said something like “I always hope for the best, but expect the worst.”  I told her I used to think like that, so most times I got exactly what I expected.  I told her my new saying has been “hope for the best and expect nothing less,” and since I’ve started “living” that saying, my life is becoming truly amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she asked me if I have ever watched the movie, “The Secret.”  I chuckled a bit, told her that I was led to “The Secret” two months after my awakening/enlightenment began, and realized everything I had put on my collage (aka vision board) two years prior in treatment, I had achieved, or built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared a bit of my story with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That led to a conversation about her not being able to live in the moment.  I believe my specialty is living in the moment, and that is what has allowed me to connect with spirit so easily, and for “stuff” to continually …magically….appear in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It appears that another client has become manifest in my life…..at a new and used car lot….and I still sometimes get upset that I’m not writing books, or speaking, or inspiring, or giving enough….and then things like this happen that remind me I do all that every day….and a little closer to my life purpose…at a little quicker pace…each and every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I might even sell her a car this weekend…..You amaze me universe….you keep up your end of the agreement….I will too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/13/2008, I got into a Volkswagen Jetta that was just traded into me at 10:31 AM, 10:31 is my birthday. The exact mileage on the odometer is 90909. Wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/13/08 I was driving to work contemplating whether or not to take the Black Lake exit or the Crosby Boulevard exit. Nine times out of ten when I get off at the Black Lake exit, I usually have to wait at a red light. So, I typically go to the Crosby Blvd exit. I was also about 20 minutes late to work. I was a little stressed out but I just surrendered, and right when I came to the crest of the hill where I could see the Black Lake exit about 500 meters down. I saw what appeared like a whitish green light was glowing.  I even blinked my eyes, thinking that I couldn’t be seeing what I was seeing.  Naturally I took the exit. As I was about halfway down the off ramp the light post came into view and the light was still red.  Not more than three seconds passed and the light turned green.  I floated through the intersection knowing but not wanting to believe what had just happened to me.  I have lived in Olympia 17 years and been on that exit many, many times.  That is the first time I can remember never having to wait, or even slow down at that off ramp. The glowing whitish/green “haze” still has me smiling too…and wondering?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/13/08 I got out of bed because I couldn’t sleep.  I sat on the couch for a moment watching the news.  A commercial about the movie, “Enchanted” coming out on DVD March 18th came on TV.  The “gist” of the commercial was all of Cinderella’s dreams coming true…Now I know this may sound weird, but often times I “feel” as if the songs that come on the radio, things I see on the rare occasion I sit in front of a TV, the “deeper” meaning of a conversation…etc…etc…etc, are speaking directly to me….from “spirit”  directly through the various forms of modern communication, and people…..anyway, within 15 seconds of the end of the commercial, I got the “intuition” to get up and grab a piece of bubble gum.  Just as I got up and turned around to look in the kitchen, the time on the digital clock on the microwave was 11:11 PM….Hmmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have said for a few months like something “big” is going to happen….but then I look at my life and see “big” things happening to me each day…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/14/2008, I was walking across the street to another dealership to talk to a sales manager when a car with a license plate 222, and then three letters that I forgot passed in front of me. I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket opened up and it was 2:20 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3-16-08, I got into Kia Rondo to take a customer for a test drive. I turned the key on 6 o'clock and it said 11:11, opened my cell phone and looked at time on my cell phone and it was 12:08.  I didn’t sell the car, and I really didn’t care. I got exactly what I needed out of that interaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/16/08 I got in my car to go to the Shell station to get a soda. I turned on the key, I looked at the digital clock and it was 1:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/13/08 I got out of bed because I couldn’t sleep.  I sat on the couch for a moment watching the news.  A commercial about the movie, “Enchanted” coming out on DVD March 18th came on TV.  The “gist” of the commercial was all of Cinderella’s dreams coming true…Now I know this may sound weird, but often times I “feel” as if the songs that come on the radio, things I see on the rare occasion I sit in front of a TV, the “deeper” meaning of a conversation…etc…etc…etc, are speaking directly to me….from “spirit”  directly through the various forms of modern communication, and people…..anyway, within 15 seconds of the end of the commercial, I got the “intuition” to get up and grab a piece of bubble gum.  Just as I got up and turned around to look in the kitchen, the time on the digital clock on the microwave was 11:11 PM….Hmmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have said for a few months like something “big” is going to happen….but then I look at my life and see “big” things happening to me each day…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/14/2008, I was walking across the street to another dealership to talk to a sales manager when a car with a license plate 222, and then three letters that I forgot passed in front of me. I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket opened up and it was 2:20 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3-16-08, I got into Kia Rondo to take a customer for a test drive. I turned the key on 6 o'clock and it said 11:11, opened my cell phone and looked at time on my cell phone and it was 12:08.  I didn’t sell the car, and I really didn’t care. I got exactly what I needed out of that interaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/16/08 I got in my car to go to the Shell station to get a soda. I turned on the key, I looked at the digital clock and it was 1:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit down on 4-8-08 I had several 1111 prompts.  A customer who “happened” to be the daughter of a guy I worked with in the restaurant industry years ago brought back a car from a test drive.  The exact miles were 33,000.  Her stated monthly income was $2222.00.  Her birthday is 11-13.  I got in cars numerous times and got 1111 prompts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were to put a daily amount on the prompts right now, I would say in the dozens.  I stopped “jotting” them because they come too often now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that if I allow myself to be led by “spirit” they happen all the time.  I am manifesting more $ and more consulting clients through selling cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I am living in a dream, I understand the dream, and now that I am armed with that knowledge, and power, I am creating a much better dream.  The beauty of this is I am not special.  Within us all is this pure potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I experience these prompts throughout the day, I typically look around and thank the army of “guides” I have all around me and I usually giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The path to creating an amazing dream is through the ability to master living in the present moment.  That is where pure consciousness lies and the veil of duality is dissolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I come from a place of “love” within all my interactions, I find complete peace and knowing within my “self.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am simply manifesting what I desire in my life by being eternally grateful in the present moment.&lt;br /&gt;Its called synchronicity.  Its pretty magical when you see it working in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, 4-19-08, as I update this section I am amazed and sometimes overwhelmed with the frequency I am receiving numerical prompts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A common denominator for when I see the prompts seems to be when  I am “led by spirit.”  Very simply stated, when I act out of love, selflessness, or sometimes when I just allow others to lead me, I see them all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, last night I got home from work at around 8:20 PM.  This is the average time I get home from work during my work week.  I sat down on the couch and ate dinner.  “Something” told me to get up and go put my pajamas on.  My wife sets our bedroom clock ahead by ½ hour, because she thinks that will help her be on time.  I walked into out bedroom, looked at the clock and it was 9:11.  Let me remind you that was not the real time….However, I was prompted to go in my bedroom to change clothes at that specific moment in “time”, and that was the time I saw.  Yesterday afternoon I had a customer who’s birthday was 1-19…or 911 backwards.  I had a difficult time sleeping last night.  I was awoken on three separate occasions.  When I am awoken out of sleep and am “prompted” to get out of bed to go to the bathroom, or get something to drink or eat…I listen immediately…I don’t lay in bed and “think about it.”  Last night the first time I was awoken I looked at the clock and it was 12:21.  The second time it was 2:44, and the last time was 5:55.  This is not unique to me as I am awoken many nights at least two times.  9 out of 10 times, when I get out of bed and look at a digital clock, I will see a prompt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This goes on all day long as well.  I work in the automotive industry, so I am around digital clocks and license plates all day every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each and every day I will see triple number patterns.  Lately I have been seeing 777’s, 999’s, and 000’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s amazing to me.  For example, for the past three months, all of my customers have had “unique” birthdays.  1-19, 1-13, 7-7, 2-2, 2-22, 11-7, etc…and these are just a few.  I have been saving copies of driver’s licenses, and blacking out names and addresses.  Typically when these customers “pick” the car out they want to drive, I have a sense of knowing I will see a “prompt” even before I get in a car.  90% of the time or more I do.  When I do, I simply giggle to myself, or look up in the sky and say thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels as if I am being led, or guided. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happens to me when I get in my car and am “guided” to turn up the radio…at that specific time…most times I hear exactly what I was meant to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The “signs” are present for me everywhere.  Only through “living in the now” and “present moment awareness” am I able to recognize the prompts for what they are….simply blatant messages from the “Creator” that I am continuing on the right path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also believe the prompts aid me in seeing all the wonderful “synchronicity” that is happening in my life as my “awareness” increases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still maintain each and everyone of us has this capability within us.  The unfortunate part of all this right now is many people are simply too busy or distracted with the pressure of daily life to recognize or to have an awareness of anything going on “outside” of themselves, or are too skeptical to believe any of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I share what is going on with my friends and parents and coworkers, and they see it all as mere coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t believe there is anything coincidental about these number patterns, and the amount of people seeing them.  I believe there is much more to these prompts than meets the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been working with the akashic construct.  I bought the CD about 1 ½ months ago.  Two nights ago during meditation I heard an almost angelic female voice that I have never heard before say to me very clearly…”it was Aunt Sarah.”  The only weird part of all this is I don’t have an Aunt Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My awareness progresses a little each day.  The illusion of fear, lack, and duality is dissolved a little more each day, as I see the synchronicity in my life, and as I see myself along with the “creator” as a deliberate creator of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s pretty neat.  Now I am sharing my experience with others, and watching their awakening process begin.  One of the individuals I am working with is now seeing the number prompts as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to shoot a youtube video with the aid of one of my coworkers who is beginning his awakening/awareness process.  I am going to speak about my chaotic life, my awakening, simple universal truth that is working miracles in my life, and my experience with the 1111, and how and why I believe its all correlated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel very blessed to have this board here.  If I hadn’t googled 1111 three months ago…like many of the folks that get here the same way, I probably would think I was going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all peace/light/love/and abundance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening to me.  I pretty much walk around in awe and wonder all day…every day.  My life is magical today, as magical “things” happen in it numerous times each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 4-22 I met a man and his 16 month old beautiful daughter.  She "beamed" at me as I was approaching her from outside through the door.  I stopped just outside and smiled at her.  All I could see was he huge smile through her "binky."  That led into a conversation with her father about the innocence of the children, and how their life is so "magical' because they truly live in the moment.  They don't know the future exists.  They don't have any guilt and shame from the past that they carry around, and when they experience an emotion, they express it.  All things as adults we are "taught" about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met the woman artist who had hung paintings of the “tree of life” and the pyramids of Mexico. I told her how her paintings had resonated within me lately in meditations and dreams , and simply by talking to her for less than 30 minutes, I found we have many similar beliefs about life and spirituality, and even the Law of Attraction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had multiple numerical prompts today.  In fact as I just glanced down at the computer digital time display for the first time since I started writing about an hour ago , the time was 12:12.  As I have said before, they happen to many times to document now.  I have decided to just document the most meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t written here in a few weeks as I have been feeling like I was in some type of “void.”  Hard to explain in words.  I actually made a conscious effort not to look at digital clocks recently.  It still seems like almost every time I glance at one, I get a prompt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was 5-15-08.  I accompanied Shanna, Tehya, my two nieces Kyleigh, and Kayla, and my one year old long haired Dacshound Lexi to the beach.  It’s about a five block walk from my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon was perfect,  It was about 75 degrees I decided to skip out of work early to hang out with my family.  I buried Tehya and Kyleigh in the sand.  I love watching the joy in little kids faces, when you play with them at their level, and are “present” with them having fun, instead of worrying about what happened at work two hours ago, or what the gas prices will be by Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the beach and I was a little ahead of the group.  Two of my former Psychology professors, Rona Rubin and Russell Hollander drove right in front of me and parked.  I approached them both and said hello.  They didn’t recognize me at first.  After 15 seconds we were talking about old times at St. Martins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into my awakening with them both and told them I would send them a copy.  I told Rona I was trying to write a book about what I had learned, and what I felt I had to share, and she told me she was writing a book on compassion.  What a beautiful subject, and something very dear to my heart.  If we all understood our “oneness” and operated from these very simple principles, compassion naturally flows from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, 5-16-08 I accompanied a co-worker to climb a portion of Mt. Rainier, then snowboard down.  He had mentioned the idea about a month ago.  He mentioned it again earlier this week and I balked because finances aren’t the best as a result of the economy right now, and I felt like I should be at work working.  I immediately recognized I was living from a fear/lack based perspective.  We chatted again on 5-14-08 and agreed to do it today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan was to climb from Paradise Lodge in the national park at about the 5000ft. level, to Camp Muir at the 10,000ft level.  I want to mention neither one of us has any kind of climbing background, and neither one of us had been to Camp Muir.  I had climbed to the 6500ft level several years ago to snowboard down, but I have never been above the tree line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept in Beau’s bedroom because I had my alarm set to go off at 5:45 AM, and Shanna didn’t want to get up that early.  The alarm went off and I walked in our bedroom to take a shower.  I looked out of our bedroom window and saw two deer eating grass and flowers in my back yard.  What an amazing way to start the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive up was amazing, and almost dreamlike as we drove through the old growth forest of the Cascade Range.  On the way up, “intuition” told me to glance at my cell phone and it was 9:11.  All along the drive, and for the three days leading up to the climb, I have felt as if I was being led to go to the mountain.  Seeing this solidified it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to the parking lot at Paradise, and my adrenaline started going.  I looked at Shane and I could tell he was feeling some of it too.  We ate a little food, put on the packs, and headed up the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t look at my phone again, to see if it had any service on the mountain until exactly 11:11 A.M.   As this happens to me I begin to start looking for anything of significance or relevance, or anything that is “synchronistic.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop was shortly thereafter, at about 7,000ft.  As I was eating a snack of dried bananas and strawberries, a blue bird landed in the tree next to me and looked at me.  Without hesitation, II held up a piece of banana.  He flew over, snatched the banana out of my hand, and flew back to his spot in the tree.  It amazed me.  Within moments a man approached us sitting on our backpacks as he was coming up the trail.  I immediately recognized him as one of my very first customers in the car business.  I was new in the business and didn’t “pre qualify” him.  As a result I sold a car that day.  He walked past several salespeople before I approached him.  I said hello and told him I sold a car to him.  He looked, smiled and remembered, then sped off talking about keeping his heartrate up.  I just sat there in wonder, as I do often right now, wondering what the odds are for that to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane and I pressed on for several more hours, stopping several times.  At one point at about the 8500ft level my quadriceps were at what felt like total failure.  I was finding it difficult to place my legs in the next foothold.  It was painful.  I found myself laughing loudly at the pain I was feeling in my legs, and for a moment, it went away.  It was pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had agreed to climb until 5:00 PM.  However, as we got higher and as oxygen got thinner, both of us started to fatigue rapidly.  We approached an outcropping of rock we had designated as a stopping point, and Shane was about five paces behind me.  I started to think it would be a good time to turn around because I felt like I might have a hard time boarding down, as a result of my legs being so fatigued.  At this point, my legs were close to total failure between breaks.  Shane piped up and said, “do you want to stop here and start heading down?.”  I immediately agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped, strapped on the gear and got ready to head down the mountain.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time I looked at the phone, after I had been prompted to look at the time by Shane, was 4:40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading down a bit early was a good call by Shane.  My legs nearly gave out on me a few times on the way down.  Shane said he crashed once as a result of tired legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe if we would have pushed until 5:30 or 6:00 we could have got to Camp Muir.  However, the odds of one of us getting hurt on the way down would have been increased due to the amount of fatigue we were each feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we left the diner, after grabbing a burger and a Guiness, I looked at it again to see if I had cell service yet is was 5:55.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, the entire day was magical.  I was called to go play on that mountain.  I saw some amazing things as a result.  I lived in “present moment awareness” the entire day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going there, and getting to 9000ft feels like a huge accomplishment for me.  The summit was so close it felt like I could reach out and grab it.  Going there inspired a new passion within me, and it also reminded me of my limits.  Most importantly it reminded me never to let fear stand in the way of reaching my On  5-18-08 a good friend, colleague, like minded, entrepreneurial, former college associate, former co-worker, etc.etc…stopped by to finally sign Shanna and I up for a multi-level-marketing telecommunication company that is giving big business telecommunications mainstream a run for its money.  People are catching on with the idea to “invest in yourself,” and Donald Trump himself, endorses this company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anway, I laid in bed for about the first hour, because he “closed” me on the idea a long time ago, and this Law of Attraction thing has been bringing good stuff into my life, and my intuition just told me to do it.  I got up and made some tea and started packing for the beach.  Jason Seuess is a “fireball” of energy.  Some call it A.D.D, I call it passion and intensity.  He went a little past the promised time, as he often does, but something I have learned to Love about Jason.  I was getting a little in-patient as I sometimes still do, but I just tried to roll with it.  I purposely didn’t look at any clocks all morning long.  He finally finished and was headed out the door when he chimes in and says “dude” you have to listen to this Wayne Dyer meditation CD…or something like that.  What I wanted to tell him was , “dude” I see four dimensional images of past world leaders…that talk to me when I’m in deep “Alpha”….and lights flicker when I walk by….and I see and feel spirits…and energy move through me….and on and on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead I just followed him.  He has an Audi A-6 Quattro (all wheel drive.)  It’s a very nice car.  Anyway, he says, “sit in the drivers seat,” so I did.  I sat down, and he started the car.  I looked in amazement as the digital clock read 11:11.  I look at Jason and said, Oh My God….He was like “whats up.”  I pointed it out and he started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day at the beach was amazing. The kids played hard and got dirty.  I picked up trash on the beach for the Surfrider Foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 4:00PM came and my cell phone rang.  Nathan Quade was calling me to let me know we sold the car.  So I got to see joy and happiness in my children’s eyes, helped in a small way to save the beach, made a little money, and helped my buddy make a little money too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a magical day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself actually not wanting to write about numerical “coincidences” that I experience, because they happen so often.  However, I am sure they have meaning, so I decided to start documenting them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday,  5-29-08 I left work early to go see Beau play baseball.  After about an hour of watching them slowly self destruct, I decided to drive home.  As I neared the entrance to Steamboat Island Road I heard a male voice that was not my own whisper B-17.  I drove past my exit and headed to the casino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down at the roulette wheel and laid out my five dollar bill.  It was as if the dealer didn’t even see me.  My money sat on the table for two spins.  I just sat there patient.  He finally acknowledged me, and changed my money into chips.  I put the money on B-17, and that was the number the ball landed in.  I calmly collected my money and left.  I made sure I gave some of the money away, tithed some, and spent a little myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 5-30-08 I had a very magical day.  I got to work around 8:00 AM.  The next time I sat in my car to go get some coffee, I turned on my key and the time was 9:11.  This happened to me again at 10:44, 11:11, and 4:44.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left work early with the intention of going back to the casino.  I walked in the casino with both numbers I was going to bet on my mind.  The first number was 9, and it hit.  The second number was 12, and it hit.   I played three more roles and the numbers that hit were the next door neighbor to my number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to experimenting with this new found talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 6-3-08 I emailed my physician, Dr. Katz to ask him how his trip to Arizona was for him, and what he had learned from someone he looks to as a “spiritual guide.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will preface this by saying the three times I have been in his office the past year, he makes sure to have a look at what I am reading each time.  I believe once early in my awakening I brought “The Power of Now” by Eckhart Tolle, One time I was reading one of the “Conversations With God” books, and another time I was reading a book on the Law of Attraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During each of my prior visits it seems we end up talking about spirituality, mystical experience, and enlightenment, more than we talk about my current “ailment.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our relationship has grown into something very unique where I believe each of us are helping the other &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early on in my awakening, I shared “My Truth” with him, and since that time he has expressed he believes we are on very similar spiritual paths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have shared with him some of my magical/mystical experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago I went to see him, and as we were talking, he began to tell me a story of a Rabbi Michael Shapiro, who is the founder of the Scottsdale Torah Institute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Katz is Jewish, and “recently” began to get “interested” in the spiritual/mystical side of his faith.  By this I mean Kaballah and Chabad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Katz went on to say how he was moved to tears by listening to this man speak.  As He was trying to explain what he was experiencing, he pointed out his desk, and how when we simply look at it as a “desk” it is pretty mundane.  He then started speaking about how the concept of “present moment awareness” and the “now” were making him look at all things, and events in his life from a different set of eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went on to tell me about seeing the plant life look more “alive” when he was practicing this type of awareness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so moved by what he heard from Rabbi Shapiro, he set up a personal meeting with him and flew to Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Dr. Katz responded to my email this morning, this is what the gist was.  The meeting was awesome, He’s going to continue to follow this new spiritual path, and Rabbi Shapiro told him to read Eckhart Tolle, “The Power of Now.”  If you remember, based on an earlier statement, I was in his office about six months ago…reading the same book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the books I read about six months into my awakening that helped propel the synchronicity that was happening in my life, and made me more aware of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe this information, knowledge, awareness, etc,. could revolutionize the way we treat a lot of sickness, depression, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is why Dr. Katz is in my life.  We have spoke about the non existence of coincidence, and we both look forward to see how the dream will unfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 6-4-08.  I sold a car to a grandma and grandpa.  The experience from start to finish was magical.  Her birthday is 8-18.  Several times during the process I received numerical prompts.  The exact mileage on the car when they returned from the test drive was 40,111.  I got in the car to deliver it to them at exactly 4:41.  The exit to their house was 77.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to have numerous prompts each day, many from cars parked on our lot, that don’t have the correct time, that when “I” sit down to turn them on for whatever reason…I see triple digits or equal number patterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s 7-17-08, I realized I hadn’t written in this piece for quite awhile. I think I just got tired of it happening all the time.  I was inspired to write again after I started reading a book called “when God winks” and it inspired me to write again.  So here goes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the month of June I had a total of 11 car deals.  Of those deals, at least 7 involved a buyer or co buyer with a 1-1 multiple birthday.  For example 4-4, 8-8, 9-9, and number patterns involving 111 number patterns.  For example 11-17, 11-15.  These birthdates are saved in all of my car deals at Hanson Motors.  This, along with clock and vehicle plate “synchronicity” reminds me there are no coincidences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 7-17-08 I had a powerful Law of Attraction experience.  In the morning I was with a customer who’s birthday was 11-15-45.  About two hours later I was with another customer who’s birthday was 11-15-54, and her mothers birthday was 1-3-31.  I found this information through driver’s license during the credit application.  Now, if you believe this simply to be a random coincidental occurrence, I have some ocean front property in Switzerland I would like you to check out.  I don’t make this stuff up.  It happens in a variety of formats daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly was the conversation I had with my co-worker Mike Priebe on the morning of 7-18-08.  Mike produced my youtube video, and is just starting his own awakening process.  We are kindred spirits.  I have shared with mike all of my numerical synchronicity since the beginning, and he has shared a lot with me.  We were standing in silence enjoying the morning when I said, “Mike, I’m going to sell a car today, I’m going to make good gross profit, and one party involved will have a birthday with a multiple of 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 2:30 that afternoon I had done just that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7-31-08.    What an amazing roller coaster all this has been.  The universe provides tangible proof through numbers mostly that its all working in perfect time.  Today I was sitting at 8 cars on the last day of the month.  My 9th car would have made about $1,100.00 difference just in retroactive money alone.  Early this morning an appointment I made, decided to keep putting money into and driving her 81 BMW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne of one year ago would have started freaking out about losing money.   I would have “checked out” before the day even got started  Instead I simply surrendered  to what is, putting my intention forth on the desired outcome.  Not more than ten minutes passed when I was motioned by our internet manager to come talk to a customer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked over and met a man named Wallace, or Wally.  We found out we had many similarities.  He brought his wife back, paid a fair price for the car, and I made retro!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to our detail department to pick the car up.  I turned on the key and it read 1:11.  Later that afternoon, I had an intuition to call Shanna and let her know what happened.  I opened up my cell phone and the exact time was 4:44.  I sat down at the work computer to e-mail my friend and future business partner Wallis…from Australia….that I had sold a car to a man named Wallace Potter.  Right when I logged on it was 5:55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was awoken out of a dead sleep by a loud yell.  I knew immediately when I woke up.  I got out of bed and walked to the kitchen.  The time on the microwave was 4:44.  I woke Shanna up because I know people reading this are going to say I’m making this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-23-08.    I am seeing prompts multiple times  daily.  When I was delivering a car to a customer today the time was 7:07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say I average 20 a day.  For example, today, I got in my car to go get a soda and it was 3:11.  Shanna called me back and said I called her at 1:11.  It seems like whenever I pull out my cell phone to look at the time its 3:33 or 4:14 or 6:11.  Its always one of those number patterns….and it all correlates with synchronicity, surrender, and law of attraction.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9-3-08    I had two customers today.  One had a birthday of 11-15-1951.  The other had a birthday of 2-11-1970.  After my first customer left, I was “inspired” to hop in my Honda to go get a snack at the Shell Station.  I sat down in my car and before I turned on the key, I got “that feeling.”  I turned on the key and it was 2:22.  As I was going through my stack of driver’s license’s, I noticed on 8-3-08 (one month prior to the day) I sold a car to a woman who’s birthday was 2-11.  I keep all driver’s license’s for all my customers, as I assume one day I will be “proving” what has been “happening” to me, or as I like to put it, “who: I have been “manifesting.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9-4-08    I had multiple numerical prompts today.  I have decided to, based on a conversation I had with a friend who also experiences “numerical” phenomena at the same increasing pace I am dealing with….sometimes the exact number patterns…on the very same day, who lives in Denver Colorado…to carry a pocket notebook for two weeks and log every numerical prompt, and to take it a step further and write down what I was thinking about each time I receive a “prompt.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had several.  The biggest jaw dropper of the day was when I left work.  I got in my car and sat down.  I turned the key on and it was 4:11.  I messed around in my car for a few minutes then pulled into traffic.  I hit a stop light and looked at the license plate in front of me.  In Washington its 3 digits followed by 3 letters.  In this case, the car in front of me had a license plate that began with 414-###.  I looked at my digital clock and it was 4:14.  Right when the clock turned to 4:15, the light changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this happens…and it happens a lot, it feels almost dreamlike….like a “knowing” that there a much bigger forces at work…..that I am just now beginning to comprehend.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to start trying to document all the prompts as they happen, as well as what I was thinking or doing at the time of the prompt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been noticing even more numerical synchronicity, as they relate to 1111 number patterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of this month I started out going back into fear and doubt.  The economy has not been great, I didn’t have a great month last month $ wise, and we just finished closing on the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the magic daily now, even when I move back into fear temporarily.  On 9-2-09 I decided every time I started to experience any type of fear with respect to money, I would immediately replace that thought with, “I attract and manifest money, wealth, and positive relationships in my life effortlessly  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 9-3-08 my customer’s birthday was 2-11-1962.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 9-4-08 I sold a car to a young military kid.  His MOS was 13B ( artillery)  The MOS I was reclassified into year ago when I was in the guard was 13F (artillery).  I keep “running into “special ops” guys with similar backgrounds as me, or artillery guys.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 9-5-08 I met two amazing people.  He had a net worth of about 1.5 million, and they both spent their time travelling around the world.  As global travel is one of my passions, and because I have been in many foreign countries, we had a lot to talk about, and it enlarged the flame that I have lit as my passion to travel grows daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her birthday was 11-20-1957, and his was 2-12-1942.  I knew the moment they pulled on the lot, they were there to see me, buy a car from me, and share some wisdom with me.  There were 8 other salespeople on the lot yesterday…and they pulled right up next to where I was standing.  The sales process was easy from start to finish and they paid a fair profit for the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 9-6-08 I finally sold a car to an artillery officer (first lieutenant) who I had been working with for 3 days.  As I got to know he and his wife over the past 3 days I learned he had spent the first 17 years of his life in Lebanon.  We spoke about real things.  His wife was going for her teaching degree, and their little boy reminded me of Tehya at that age.  A bunch of energy, passion, and fire typical of an Indigo or Crystal Child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His birthday was 2-2-1983, and I keep getting this intuition that I will see him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I sell cars to people now, it is so much more to me than just a car deal.  I’m looking for the truer meaning in all the interactions I have with both people and nature now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It amazes me daily.  It feels very dreamlike…especially if I am 100% in the present moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I am moving along…creating my dream…in a state of bliss…even in life’s “chaos” at times…awaiting what the universe will throw at me next…and looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, I have some angel allys that show me the synchronicity in my life…by a very simple yet profoun number patten…that remind me to stay on this path of sharing truth and light with anyone who will listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 9-13-08 I was standing outside about 10 minutes to closing time with about seven other co-workers, when a short haired guy (obviously military) and his wife pulled up right next to me, as I was sitting in my car, waiting to go home for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately felt a connection to the guy and approached he and his wife to see if I could be any assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They indicated they were looking at a particular make and model of mini-van that we stock at Hanson Motors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was opening the van, they noticed one of my co-workers closing the gates.  They asked me what time we closed, and I responded with , “7:00 PM” but we stay until the last “car deal” is completed.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They indicated they would come back the following morning.  We chatted briefly, I found out they were going to Catholic Mass, and would be done by 10:30.  They indicated they would return at 11:00 AM the following morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, having been in the automobile industry for approximately six years, I know that about 80% of customers that say they will “come back,” never actually do come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew beyond a shadow of any doubt, after talking to this guy, he would be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following morning on 9-14-08, I got to work at around 10:00 AM.  I had to put a jumper box on the van they were interested in, because someone had left the light on and the battery had gone dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started the van, and let it run in order to charge the battery.  After several minutes of “charging” I decided it would be a good idea to run the van around the block in order to make sure it had a good charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hopped in the van, looked at the clock, and the exact time on the clock was 12:12.  I looked at the outside temperature and it was 66 degrees (also the year of my birth.)  I then looked at the odometer and the exact miles was 111. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chuckled to myself and thanked the universe.  I looked at my watch, and the exact time was 10:40 AM….nowhere near 12:12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled back into the dealership about five minutes later and noticed my customer had already arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting to know him a little better, I discovered he was a First Lieutenant in the Army.  This was the 3rd Lieutenant I had dealt with, and sold a car too in under a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and his wife drove the van and fell in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We marked the van all the way down to a “nothing” deal for the dealership” but still were about $2800.00 away from the $16,000.00 he and his wife had budgeted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried another new vehicle, and still couldn’t get to a price that was comfortable for their budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I was about ready to let them leave without a vehicle, I had an “intuition” that told me to go look through our used selection of vans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both had indicted they wanted something new with a solid warranty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first van I went to…kind of as if I was “guided” there, was a 2005 van of the same make/model that had 34,000 miles on it.  The price tag on the van was $14,311.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This van however had multiple “bells and whistles.”  Leather, sun-roof, power seats, heated seats, 6 disc CD changer and a cassette player.  I knew immediately this was “the van.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hopped in the drivers seat, turned on the key, and the exact time on the digital clock was 12:12.  My jaw dropped open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had nearly let this customer go, and if I would have sold him the new van, I would have made a flat $250.00 on the vehicle.  In the car business, that’s called a “mini.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled the van up for them, and off they went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They pulled back on the lot after a 10 minute test drive.  They both loved it but were concerned it only had 26,000 miles of warranty left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I indicated the van was already discounted at $14,311.00 but I would try and add some warranty to the van without affecting the price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sales manager reduced the price of the van by $1,500.00, and added a 100,000 mile bumper to bumper warranty, keeping the price at $14,311.00  With tax and license, the “out the door” figure was $15,672.00, nearly $300.00 less than they had budgeted for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both smiled when I presented the figures, and agreed on the terms without any more negotiation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were extremely happy, and I made more money by selling the used van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went through my finance office and signed all the paperwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent about 10 minutes going over all of the features on the van, handed him a stack of business cards, asked him for referrals, and was ready to send him on his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my two drawer filing cabinet next to my desk was a small stack of my “other” business cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner Shanna and I both have undergraduate degrees in Psychology/Sociology, and we are both working on our Masters in Counseling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our “idea” is a consulting/life-coaching partnership that is spiritually/Law of Attraction based. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had this idea since my awakening on 7-1-07.  I believe with 100% certainty I am here to teach how Law of Attraction could be the key to Peace on this crazy mixed up planet   My “soul” purpose is to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked me what my counseling philosophy was, and I gladly shared it with him.  He indicated his wife had a very difficult time when he was “deployed” to the Middle East, coping with day to day life, and was riddled with “worry.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I explained my philosophy on “worry” and the fact that worrying can actually create negative life experience…or more “worry” as it were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He indicated this “car buying experience” was the easiest he had ever had, and that his wife would probably be calling Shanna or I when He deployed again to Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They left the dealership, and I stood there in awe at what had just taken place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I had an “intuition” that told me to go down to the Shell station to get a soda.  I hopped in my car, turned on the key, and the exact time was 1:11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked up to the sky…and said thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only does the Law of Attraction work in my life on a daily basis, the Universe..or God..or Infinate Source..or whatever you want to call it, provides me with 100% tangible proof that it works, through numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since about 10/07 I have been experiencing numerical phenomena multiple times daily.  Most numbers I see are multiples of the number 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It” happens to me multiple times daily.  I am awoken at times like 2:22, or 3:33, or 3:11, or 12:21.  When I sit down in cars the times have similar patterns.  When I pop open my cell phone to check the time, just because “intuition” tells me to, 90% of the time there is a similar number pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I was so intrigued by these “numbers” a few months ago, I started keeping track of the birthdates of the “customers” I was attracting into my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the months of June and July I sold 20 cars.  Of those 20 car deals, 15 involved the buyer/buyers birthdate as an 11 multiple.  For example 2-2, 3-3, 4-4, 9-9, 11-4, 9-11, 6-11, 11-12, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I know to be 100% truth today is this.  I manifest and attract money, abundance, and positive relationships effortlessly…when I’m in “present moment awareness.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I approach anything from a place of “fear” or “lack” etc…the “magic” disappears rather quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, since I have gained this amazing awareness, I try to never approach anything in my life from a place of fear or lack…or worry…and we all know there is plenty of “stuff” going on in the world today that can keep us there..in those “icky” places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call it Synchronicity…and it is simply amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish all of you reading this Peace, Love, Light, Abundance, and Joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Synchronicity on 9-17-08-  At about 7:30 as I was locking up Kia and VW I ran into a guy  looking for a car for his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, he is a Ranger from 2/75.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past 10 days,  I have sold cars to 2 Army Lieutenants, one Ranger, and one undercover dope cop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In dealing with these people, I have been forced to go back and experience the “loss” and “shame” …even in the small portion of my life experience where those feelings still hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It forced me to deal with losing my commission as a Lieutenant, it forced me to finally put to rest all the shame I carried for getting addicted to cocaine while working hand in hand with other agencies to get rid of the drugs, and finally it forced me to deal with what happened when I was in the National Guard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I have the complete knowing that God, or what I like to call Universal Intelligence, knew exactly what was going on when those circumstances were placed in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result of all this pain, and despair, and days when I didn’t want to live anymore, and some very simple steps I took to clear the wreckage of my past, I had an awakening on 7-1-07 that led me to all these amazing universal truths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts Become Things!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9-26-08 was a crazy, amazing day.  I will start by saying what is going on in the US economy has affected the car business drastically.  Right now a lot of  people are “afraid” to buy.  I have made about 2/3 of the money I normally would have at this time of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have complete faith and knowing that every moment in time is purposeful.  That simple truth alone, along with complete surrender, has allowed me to “roll with it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning on the above mentioned day I approached a military kid and his wife.  Through the course of about 5 minutes I leaned he was a 13F (artillery forward observer) just like me, and he was stationed in the 25th Infantry Division on Hawaii, just like I was about 20 years ago.  I thought this to be very synchronistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also learned he and his wife had just filed bankruptcy, had serious negative equity in their current car which will be shipped here from Hawaii when she leaves the Island for Ft. Lewis, and he heads to Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no chance of selling them a car, and unless he comes up with about 5k to put down, I won’t be able to sell them the Jetta they want.  What I did was allow them to rive a car and gave them about 30 minutes of my time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of salespeople would have seen this interaction as a waste of time and not even allowed them to drive the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next customer was a girl on vacation from Colorado who wanted to show her sister in law the Forrester she had ordered, and she wanted to play with a navigation system.  She had no problem taking my time.  I wonder if people understand car salespeople are paid on a 100% commission base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She spent about 30 minutes..having me open 3-4 cars so she could show her sister in law.  I learned a lot from this girl.  I knew from moment one that I had no chance of selling her a car either.  I gave her my time, a lot of patience, and even a little love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next customer was my favorite of the day.  My old roommate Keith and I were chatting on the showroom floor.  We both looked out the window as our general sales manager was greeting an old guy with a cane getting out of an old Honda Civic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran over Keith to get to the guy.  In the car business, this is considered to be “the perfect customer.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened next was magical.  I thought I was going to sell him a car.  He had another idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat in chairs in conversation for about 45 minutes.  I let him lead.  I think he was about 85.  He talked about the 52 Jeep he had owned, and I learned about his son, and the wife he lost about a year ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 5 minutes of the conversation dealt with cars.  In that time I think I have him talked into a Subaru over a Jeep.  I am pretty sure his plans are to attach a pop up tent trailer to it, and drive into the woods in Oregon and live out the rest of his days there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the conversation there were times when he didn’t speak for a minute or so.  I knew I wasn’t going to sell him anything yet I was able to find distinct purpose for this amazing and very wise old man sitting across from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he was leaving me he finally said “my son handled millions of dollars for Boeing, and he’s not an easy customer.”  I told him I wasn’t an easy salesguy.  He chuckled a little bit and said he would see me later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next customer was the best.  They were looking at a Kia Borrego that they were thinking about buying TWO YEARS FROM NOW. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave them my time, and a lot of my patience, and I learned from these folks as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Lete texted me at 5:50 (multiple of 11) asking me to go to the store with him.  I hopped into his car and we pulled out.  I glanced down at the car coming toward us and the plate read 888-!@#.  WoW.  This number combination is very powerful to me.  According to the experts this is an auspicious sign from the universe that financial abundance is on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back to work and sat down and started meditating.  I looked up after about 5 minutes to see a black Kia Spectra 5 pull up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the car stepped two of my previous customers.  I know I was meant to meet her and her husband the first time, and the universe just reminded me that she is in my life again with purpose.  She is a reflexologist amongst other things.  Since my awakening I have been learning a lot about non-traditional forms of “healing.  Intuition is telling me that is part of why we connected again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within an hour I had found them the perfect van, and as a result I am a tiny bit closer to paying the bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t always get what I want day to day.  However, I always get exactly what I need.  There is a higher purpose in all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10-8-08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to whoever reads these posts. My hope is that through my sharing I can help awaken others to the divinity within themselves.I will start by saying that the "car business" is doing horrible. We are down about 20%, and my year to date paycheck is down a little more than that. In fact, Hanson Motors was on the front page of "The Olympian" newspaper yesterday, with a caption from Vince Hanson talking about how bad it is right nowIt has been a very difficult three weeks, as our nation is gripped by financial fear.I would like to say I have transcended all fear when it comes to money, but I would be lying. I do know that experiences like the ones that happened to me today, let me know that everything happens with precise timing and purpose.Early this morning, there was some internal store conflict over an internet manager taking traffic off of the floor. There were people stepping in front of other people on the lot to get to customers first. As people get more stressed out, their "true colors" come through.I did my best to avoid all the negative energy. I tried to joke with some of the other sales people who were dealing with the negative energy to bring them out of it.It was rainy and windy and I spent the better part of 8 hours in it. When I woke up this morning, I reminded myself that I am here to serve other people, and people are to leave me more happier and peaceful as a result of meeting me. I have been very wet and cold before so it didn't bother me. In fact I embraced the wind and the rain and actually had fun getting wet, kind of like a little kid being completely in the moment.We had a total of about 15 vehicles on our lot today. It was a very slow day. Pretty similar to the 20 or so days before it. Two of those vehicles had license plates that began with 911.You don' have to be a rocket scientist or a numerologist to figure out that number pattern has huge significance. To that end, I wonder what the mathematical odds of having two cars with 911 plates in the same car lot are.So here is where it gets very interesting. I'm standing out on the lot all by myself when I see a car approaching that i'm immediately attracted to. It was still out on the main street when started to approach it. it slowed down and pulled over. It parked and two people emerged. I approached them both and introduced myself. I recognized him from somewhere. I could tell they were a bit intimidated. We hit it off immediately. I grabbed her license so they could test drive a 2006 Kia Sedona that had come highly recommended. Her Birthday was 9-11-85. My jaw dropped. When I went to pull it out for them, the time on the digital clock was 4:11. I shook my head in amazement and awe and smiled.On the test drive it kept nagging at me. How do I know this kid? I found out he graduated from a high school in Anchorage Alaska, and that he was born in 1979 like my brother. It still didn't register.We got back from the test drive I tried to hard close them a few times. I could tell they were getting scared. We were asking $15,999 for the Kia van, and they only had $15,000 including tax to work with.I let them talk alone for a few minutes and they agreed to come inside. I sat them both down at my desk and started gathering up paperwork. I sat between them at my desk and began filling out the paperwork.Out of nowhere it hit me. I was brought back 15 years when I was a counselor at a group home.The last time I sat next to this young man he was sitting next to me in my car as we were headed to get donuts, just to get this kid out of the group home, to make sure both he and the group home were safe.You see, he had been placed in protective custody of the state after witnessing a murder two days prior. Both of the perpretrators had dissappeared, and the group home was worried they were going to try and kill him so he could not testify.He had been placed in the group home a few months earlier as a result of some family problems. Somehow he ended up in foster care, and through that process, was an eyewittness to a brutal murder of an elderly man that had been a foster parent since he had retired from the department of social and health services.If memory serves, I believe this man was beat and stabbed to death, then his body was set on fire. The two boys that comitted the crime claimed they had been molested by the man, but most evidence showed money was the primary motive.The young man sitting next to me went on to tell me he ended up in juvenile jail and told them he wouldn't come back and he hasn't. I shared my story of going to Jail 5 years ago and telling them I wouldn't be back, and I haven't. He told me he ended up graduating from high school in Alaska, after he went to live with relativesI looked next to me and saw hope. I saw a young man full of hope. I saw a beautiful wife with a child on the way. He spoke of how we all go through "stuff" but in the end we all have a choice to live how we want to live.I spent almost 10 years in the counseling/corrections/parole/law-enforcement field.This young man was 1 of 2, of several hundred that I have dealt with on a very personal level, that I have seen in the community that has created any type of normalcy in their life. I have watched many go to prison, and watched a few die.Seeing this kid, "being" something for himself and for his family, in light of his past circumstances inspired me today more than selling them a car.I did sell them the van. We reduced the price to $13,700 in order to help them keep within their budget.We sat there talking for 1/2 hour while he and his wife were waiting to sign paperwork. I could tell it was a bit uncomfortable to be "feeling" the past, and he acknowledged he didn't "think" about that time in his life anymore, that he had put most of it behind him.He disclosed to me and his wife he had not shared some of his personal life with her, and meeting me again had motivated him to do so.We agreed to stay in contact and go out for coffee. I'm sure I will see this young man again soon. He has a very powerful message to share with others, and he doesn't really even know it yet.I was once again reminded that there is a much higher purpose in all things. Just when I think i'm starting to figure out what that purpose is, God and the universe throw me a curveball.Thank you for listening to me ramble.peace, light, and lovenamasteblayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a crazy month in our economy.  My sales have been horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through it all, I have still been able to find magic through present moment awareness, being of selfless service to others, and my 1111 friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I ran into a young military kid and his young wife.  Through the course of a 10 minute conversation I learned his MOS (military occupational specialty) was 13M (Field Artillery.)  My last MOS was 13F, which is a very similar MOS.  I found this to be very synchronistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also learned he had purchased a 2002 Honda Accord from a dealership across the street six months prior that had just blown a head gasket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He owed about $13,000.00 on a car in its current condition is worth about $5,000.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He indicated his credit wasn't that great either.  My initial response was to blow this guy off the lot, simply because I didn’t think he had a prayer of trading his car.  Instead, I showed him the only vehicle on our lot that had any chance of working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Kia Sorrento has a $5,000.00 rebate that would help eat a bunch of his negative equity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took down all the info on his car, and told him I would call them today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I attempted to call him, and the cell phone was out of service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then about 11:30, he and his wife pulled up.  He got out first, followed by her.  Tears were streaming down her face.  Her face was bright red, and her eyes were puffy and swollen  I assumed her tears had something to do with the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her what was wrong and she indicated they had just came from the veterinarian where they just had euthanized their kitten. I was immediately able to empathize with her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared my story of Tasha...the most amazing Black Lab ever, who was Jill's dog originally, then my dog too, after Jill and I started dating in Hawaii while we were stationed there together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year after Jill and I separated, I went with Jill to "put Tasha down" at the Vet's office.  Jill and I both held her, as I held Jill, as Tasha went back into pure spirit form.  As I write about it, I still can feel the loss.  At least now I can allow myself to feel loss, then let it move through me, as if I have embraced it as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I shared my story we moved inside to try and help them deal with their car issue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat and talked a while.  I learned his birthday was 10-09-85.  I also learned on his birthday he blew his head gasket and his kitten got sick.  I learned they grew up in a town about an hour north of Sacramento.  I learned they had been on again-off again sweethearts since 7th grade, and they had just gotten married in early February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of me sat two very frustrated, sad, stressed out young people.  From the beginning, based on what he told me his credit was like, I figured I had about a 10% chance of getting this kid financed somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems every “car deal” I have had this month has been a challenge.  It has definitely kept me on my toes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out to the Sorrento they had picked out and turned on the key.  The digital clock read 1:11.  I opened my cell phone and the actual time was 12:47.  I smiled as this usually means very good things.  Right now that includes financial abundance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They loved the vehicle.  They completed a credit application, and also told me they would trade the Grand Am she was driving if that would help.  I indicated it would and we proceeded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was preparing my paperwork, I heard her talking quietly to him about searching the Grand Am for change to buy a snack from the vending machine.  I took a couple of bucks out of my wallet and handed it to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The paperwork was submitted to a few of our lenders who were open today.  I waited until about 2:30, then indicated to my former roommate and co-worker Keith, I was scheduled to pick Tehya up from the sitters and go to Beau's game by 5:00 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me he would help me finish it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way out to update them I was inspired to offer them lunch.  I drove down to a fast food joint and bought them burgers and fries.  They were both greatful and thanked me when I showed up 15 minutes later with the food.  I could tell they were hungry, and it felt very good helping them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A half hour later I introduced them to Keith and told them I had to get to Beau's game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thanked me several times for working hard for them.  She reached out and gave me a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spoke to Keith at about 7:00 PM to get an update.  Not that it really matters, because it will work out exactly as it’s meant too, I was just curious, and the money would help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was submitted to a few banks with nothing but "turn downs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more that might give this kid a look will re-open tomorrow following the Columbus Day Holiday.  I'm keeping my fingers crossed for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether I make a penny on this transaction or not is completely irrelivent to me.  Being of selfless service to these kids was my job today, as well as my son, and daughter, and girlfriend, and anyone else who crosses my path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for letting me share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10-27-08. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money and the lack there of has been the focus of attention for many folks in the United States right now.  Many people are very stressed out, and getting caught up in all the fear surrounding the current state of our economy is very easy to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through present moment awareness, and faith in the higher order of things, I am able to transcend much of that fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe we have incredible power to shape, reshape and structure our physical reality.  This is done through present moment awareness, faith, and burning desire for change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe if humanity does not awaken to what is really going on, and the need to radically change things, we will destroy ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each and every human being is nothing more than energy and pure potential.  Greatness is not for the chosen few.  It is for anyone who wishes to achieve it.  Your thoughts are powerful, and in the end create your very existence.  What you think about, you become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ONLY way to lasting peace, is a complete understanding of the fact that we are all connected in this universe.  Duality is an illusion.  When we harm others we are harming ourselves first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violence and war only leads to more violence and war.  Most countries fight because they believe there is not enough “stuff” to go around.  The fact is there is more than enough “stuff” to go around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11-8-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My primary source of income has been dreadfully slow the past few months.  October 2008 was the worst month on record in well over 15 years.  People are scared.  I try to avoid fear, and continue to have faith.  When I live with purpose and in present moment awareness it’s pretty easy to transcend fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am able to do all that, I am able to see the magic in life.&lt;
