Not long ago, I had a dream. A human rubbed some sort of wand on my head. It looked and felt like an ultrasound wand. He hit a certain spot and the world changed. I saw numbers on top of every item, the walls, table, headware everything.
The number that stuck in my mind first was 383. In gemantria, this means "the Hebrew god". When I walked outside, I saw the numbers 3 and 3 painted on a curb. There was a small prayer flag covering the last digit. If I wasn't paying attention, I would have missed the last 3 hiding under the flag. The number 333 is the number of the final guardian. Chronozon.
Since then odd coincidences have happened. For example, my name is Robert Alan Hager. A Golden Dawn Adept, also a Robert Alan, came by my shop. After he left, another person interested in Hermetic magick came in. His name was Robert Allen. We all had different last names.
The adept turned me on to a fellow that may be able to help dealing with Chronozon. The last three-digits of our phone numbers are the same.
I could list more. The point is that as I approach the next level the universe is teaching me that unity is nearby.
