Money, 11:11, Earth Chakras, And Stuff.

Do you ever get so busy but you are clearly only spinning your wheels in one place?

I feel like I’m making so much use of my time lately. Unfortunately I’m making use of it in a million places.

You want to know a secret about me?

Of course, only if it relates to you, but if you’ve come this far to be on ibelieveinhumans.com, there’s got to be something to relate to me about.

I run in a circle from Art, The Human Condition, Metaphysical Ideas, Self-Analysis, and Money Money Money.

Money has ways of creating freedom for exploring the other four. Unfortunately when you have a brain that is wired to be interested in those first four things, it sort of runs out of room for the wirings of the Business-Mind.

I’ve had moderate success in my life with money. But I am by far in the worst position I’ve ever been in, financially.

So today I resorted to looking at the one last stock I’m invested in to see about, you know, cashing out.

11:11 taunts me. I planned on writing everything that I experience relating to that number. Some of it is super personal. Most of it is insanely synchronistic. Other times its just me seeking meaning within the banality of reality.

I tried to explain 11:11 to Tommy at some mini-party he had at his house. Then I realized that he was trying to be convinced of my theory through all of my wine-soaked slurring.

On 11:11 days (for example, July 11, 2009: numerology makes this July 11 2+0+0+9 = 11, 11:11), I wake up to a text message from somebody at 11:11 a.m. When I find that person later, he mentions that he also sees the clock at the most random moments reading “11:11″, while I’ve only listened and minimally ever hinted at looking at the clock at that time.

The entire day happens like clockwork, there’s a sense of being locked into something. Deep connections that I have with people can sort of come out on those days… meaning a sort of semi-psychic connection/experience. The very thought of a person can have them calling your phone. There’s a wave that if you let take you away, precognitions unfold. And most every conversation I have on those days are rooted in, “It’s so funny that you mentioned that, because I just heard the same thing from blah blah blah blah…”

I had a girl from Finland write me recently about experiencing the same thing, having found my blog talking about 11:11. Here’s another thing that’s interesting if you allow me to crack open a semi-hippy part of your brain (could be a good thing)…

There is a theory that the Earth, just like the human body in acupuncture, has meridian points, a.k.a., energy vortex points. Very significant things on these energy points happen on the planet, for example Glastonbury, England is known for its paranormal activity, ufo sightings, and unique crop circle phenomena. Another point is located on the sacred site of the Egyptian Pyramids. Others are highly geologically active, such as the volcanoes in Hawaii.

If you look at the photo, the chakra points are joined by “ley artery” lines which carry an energetic flow from one energy center to the next. Interestingly, there’s one that is in Northern California, passes through Sedona, AZ (A well-known “vortex point”), through New Mexico. The other ley line carries through eventually very close to Helsinki, Finland.

11:11 seems to always relate to a what-is-reality type question. When I first read this article about the Hadron Particle Collider (creates black holes, could destroy our very existence, etc. Read it, you might see how crazy this particle collider really is).  So, I sent it to three friends through email. I went back to it, and looked at the date it was written: November, 11 2009… 11/11.

I went back to the email… Sent Time, 11:11 p.m.

I’d be curious to find out how synchronicities relate to planetary location. Post a comment if this is not just hippy bollocks to you anymore, and say where you’re from.

Thanksgiving 2.

The picture was of my mileage when I pulled up and parked at work today.

My sister came in town today. It was Thanksgiving 2. I’ve had two early Thanksgivings already. Now I’m wondering what I’m going to do on real Thanksgiving.

11:11

I have a relationship with the number 11. Specifically the clock time, 11:11. If you have too, google 11:11. You aren’t the only one.

It’s a numerological thing. The biggest coincidences of my reality happen on dates relating to the number 11. I look at the clock at 11:11 at the most significant or random moments. My head can rotate 180 degrees, and I will look right at 11:11. It happens all the time.

November 11 was one of those days. It was only a couple of days ago. 11/11/2009.

My take on it is, if you become fascinated enough with a superstition, you can actually experience beyond-chance circumstances that relate to your belief.

But of course they can only really have true meaning for yourself. If you go and talk about it to other people, they will naturally refute it verbally or in their own heads that there is a logical explanation for it, and it’s nothing special. That’s duality for you. Good, bad; fake, real; true, false, etc.

But isn’t that the beauty of synchronicities? We have the choice whether to believe in the magic of it, or we can be a boring-ass square, and explain things away.

I wrote about one of my significant synchronicities if you want to read it here.

I’m keeping track of where the traffic to my site is coming from. I thought this was a synchronistic little stat:

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That means that 11:11% of people who found my site typed in “carl jung’s theory of synchronicity” into google.

Oh the stories I have to tell about 11:11.

And for the love of Pete, you must listen to Kid Cudi, if you’d be into reality-questioning hip-hop.

Bloom

Song and Words.

Another rough recording :0