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JUST MORE OF THE SAME OR IS IT?

This is my second write about numbers...

Numbers are important to astrologers, numerology, dates, births, deaths, money, and numbers as this list goes keeps going on until...

Recurring numbers with understanding are usually a sign if we see it as such...

Recurring dreams can hold a significant message that some dreamers have received the answer...

It doesn't matter to me, he, she, they or them what someone might believe in...

Should it matter to ourselves?

Should we begin to finally understand?

Are we the actual blessed generation or will we blessed and cursed?

Maybe, we will be the brightest generation after all?

Maybe,  just maybe until it's confirmed?

Just more of the same or is it?

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Sis Cherie...

I see you commented 11 minutes ago...

How ironic?

I have seen 1111 so much in my lifetime I actually did research, but it was really for entertainment purposes...

But, supposedly it's a very important sequence...

I see recurring numbers in all kinds of places...

It's actually quite amazing and awesome to me!

Thank you for your comment and support my friend!

Love n Hugs

sparrowsong

 

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