At the risk of repeating myself (or proving my point) see this entry made last year when 1022 was my hotel room number in San Antonio….
I think that there’s a pattern out there, that speaks to us, but we can’t see it. Be it the Voice of God, in this real life Matrix or whatever the guy in A Beautiful Mind was seeing when numbers and patterns jump out. i think there are patterns that are out there that we see but don’t recognize or have the key to deciphering. I don’t know anything about numerology, but I will see my birthday everywhere. scrambled in street addresses, on trucks driving by, on the clock. it’s weird.