11:11

I will not say a whole lot about this, BUT, I believe in the 11:11 phenomenon.  I suppose it started back in the '70's with the New Age thinking.  But, when a clock shows 11:11, I stop.  I question my thoughts at that moment, wondering if they are pure.  Wondering if I should look around for a photographic opportunity.  something out of the ordinary.

Today  while visiting with Truett and Merry Jennifer and Sam, I happened to look at my cell phone.  The time was: 11:11.  And then tiny, God-Given episodes happened the rest of the day:

As entered my back gate, a butterfly would not leave me alone.  It wanted to land on my shoe.  I had never been pestered by a butterfly before.  "Go away," I thought.  But then I remembered the earlier cell phone time of 11:11 and I realized God was blessing me. . . and I whispered, "Thank you."

I saw a hawk at the post office later today, but did not have one camera in my possession.  But, that was okay with me.  I saw the hawk  . . . and I saw God.

 11:11 says to me to "Pay attention!" 

11:11 is like my "wake up call".

Comments

[Nancy]

Beautiful!