Common Recurrence

I always seem to glance at the clock at 11:11.

For some reason this number follows me.  I began to notice this when my parents rented Apt. 1111 over 20 years ago.

I’m not particularly superstitious, but thought I’d do a little research. Turns out there are a lot of websites that talk about 1111 and its connotation of oneness and alignment and the vibrations of the universe.  I’m not totally sold on all the new age philosophy associated with recurring numbers, but I like the thought that some bigger force is telling me to pause and regain momentum to move into a more positive direction. Truth be told, every time I see it, I do feel a subtle shift and smile to myself.

Maybe this time stamp on my life is just coincidence, but I do feel that the universe is tugging at me and reminding me to be grateful for everything that is. And I am.