I should split my blog titles from “More Spooks” into “Opening Doors”. That’s what I realized en route from this morning’s mass to this “temp job from hell”. Each time the matrix signals its presence upon my arrival, the opening of car doors would occur. These events happen while driving.
For example, today at 8:25am and on MY long stretch of road near Mt. Hamilton, a VERY skinny kid got into his SMALL, white car in a hurry. (I don’t know why TALL guys drive such SMALL vehicles). He was wearing VERY tight blue jeans. But what caught my attention was his light-brown hair of unruly curls, similar to that of “Sideshow Bob” for the televised cartoon series “The Simpsons“.
At 8:26am, a big burly man quickly got into his white utility vehicle. After that event, I was stopped behind a baby blue-colored Toyota Camry with a CA license plate number ending in 211. Again, the double-digit to triple-digit numbers continue to appear. I still do NOT understand the significance of communicating by numerical values.
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