IT'S
11:11

DO YOU KNOW WHERE YOUR

ARE?
.This page was written in 1996...the first page I ever wrote for the Internet about 11:11.  Since that time so many people have come forth to acknowledge the 11:11 phenomenon that the issue has taken on a science of it's own. While the page below may now seem outdated or mundane I have left it in it's original form for those who may just be beginning to experience this event in their lives.  This was the first attempt to express the enigma of 11:11.
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. Your sitting in your living room engrossed in one of your favorite videos. Suddenly, you crave a glass of water so you pause the VCR and head to the kitchen. The light is off, but you know your way around without it. As you reach in the cupboard for a glass you catch a glint of light from the corner of your eye accompanied by a warm sensation softly pressing against the side of you face. You look. There on the microwave clock is the time: 11:11.
Your skin tingles at the uncannyness of having to get a drink at just that moment.
Coincidence, you mutter. But you've been calling it Coincidence since you were 15 or 16 years old. And Coincidence can't explain the powerful reverence for, and seeming intellegence behind, this set of digits.
No, you know it is anything but Coincidence. And now when you see it, and mutter that it's just coincidence, you do so in jest, as if taunting it playfully, like an old friend you've known for so long it's almost an extension of yourself. Or at least as something which commands a form of respect.
You smile, shake your head and get your drink and return to your video.
But the warm feeling remains with you long after.
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I am among those who experience the 11:11. I say  'experience it' because for us we don't just see it, but feel it also. Deep within us. It's appearance is accompanied with a presence, a consciousness, perhaps. Not as we know 'consciousness' to mean, but something indefinable. It doesn't possess voice  but yet it speaks. That is to say, it speaks in it's Symbol. A symbol that triggers a long buried genetic familiarity from the fibers of our DNA. To us who experience this enigma it gives us the same reverence to see it that, say, a humble Catholic may feel when gazing upon the image of Christ. And some of us believe the two are intimately entwined.
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I first began to see this strange set of digits when I was 16 years old. At first I thought it was cool; seeing a straight set of the same digits. But as I turned 16 and then 17 I began to realize that there was something more to that symbol, and it began to make itself aware to me in more ways than just on a clock. I recall the most profound appearance in those early years was when I worked at night at a market. I had gone into the back room to get some paper bags. As I passed a stack of boxes one of them fell, brushing against me on the way to the floor. When I looked to see what it was that had fallen there was a large set of digits written in black marker across an invoice tag attached to the box---#1111.
At that very moment a radio came on from inside the Night Manager's office. I thought he was in there so I walked in to look. He was not there. But on the desk was a clock radio, which had some how turned itself on (the alarm wasn't set to go off) and there, illuminating on the face of the display was...you guessed it....11:11.
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In those early years I tried to talk to my parents and friends about it. As I insisted that it was more than coincidence they looked at me as if I needed a psychiatrist or something. Except for talking about it with a close friend I rarely mentioned it to anyone. This friend is still in my life after these long 20 + years. He too has experienced strange circumstances involving the 11:11. There have been times when I would go several months or so without seeing it. Even when I tried to look for it at a particular time it would not be there. I have grown to miss it's presence during those times. Indeed, it's appearance is carefully calculated by something 'out there', and coinciding with moments of heightened awareness--or periods of depression and frustration in my life---moments preceeding or during a 'Change' in my life.
For me it usually appears when I say or think something, as if arriving as some sort of confirmation to what I had said. But not for trifle comments in every day conversations, but rather for profound comments for which I had no real intention saying, but which rather just came out!
For example, one day when I was talking to my wife (who knows the 11:11, also) about death I said, "Your brother will leave us soon". At that moment there came a buzz from the microwave in the kitchen. We both went to check why it came on. There, blazing from the display was 11:11.  She knew it was a conformation. And I don't know why I even said it at all. Less than one year later her brother had died and niether of us had ever suggested the possiblitty to anyone.

I believe in the power of suggestion. Just because you don't say something to another doesn't mean it won't happen. Just saying something aloud at times is all it takes. But this strange digit-symbol often appears to me when I simply think something. At times I know it has come as a message to 'beware' of my own thoughts..to have responsibility for my thoughts. For I do believe beyond doubt that Thoughts which are generated from an emotional level can cause that 'thought' to come to pass into an event. And once an event is committed to linear history and consciousness----it can not be changed. Not in this time line. I have learned in my life to use thoughts carefully and never will ill fate on anyone. The mind is indeed a powerful generator of causing wishes and prayer to become manifest. Those of us do truly do experience the 11:11 have learned that we have an in-born understanding of this mechanism and how it is linked to the ethers from which all things are born of. I am by no means 'superstitious', but rather I understand that there is a science behind everything. Whether we have arrived at an awareness of it or not. I know there is a science behind this 11:11, also. Just as there is a science to the power of suggestion, telepathy, telekinesis and so on. But while I have heard many theories on this  I am still searching for the meaning of the entire meaning of this 11:11, which I know we have only begun to understand.
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As I grew older I began to see other digits, including the 11:11. These are
10:11, 10:10, 11:10, 10:01, 10:00 (look familiar?...Binary?)
When I entered my twenties I began to see new digits added to the 'ones' and 'zeroes'. These include
11:17, 1:01, 1:17, 7:17, 7:11
and later,
11:22, 11:33, 11:44, 11:55
When I entered my thirties a new collection of digit-symbols had arrived. These are
1:11, 2:11, 3:11, 4:11, 5:11, 6:11, 7:11, 8:11, 9:11
In 1994 three sets of these digits became predominant and important to me. These are
1:11, 2:11, and 9:11.
These are the final digit-symbols in a very long and complex program language.
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For most of my life I have been alone in this phenomena with few to talk to about it. Even when I did talk of it I could not convey with any coherency how these digit-symbols affected me and my life. Within me, perhaps instinctively, I knew what they meant but no words would come to allow me to describe it. There were times it appeared when I was emotional--sad or angry-- and it's appearance at just that key time seemed to say, "Hey! It's all right. Everything is all right and you are on track despite this set-back. Mellow out, before you screw something up!"
Sometimes it's presence angered me more. I would scream at it when it appeared during those emotional times insisting it let me know who it is and what it wanted,  or quit taunting me and just leave me alone. And, being alone in this with no one to talk to, I was certain that a part of me was going insane. "I don't hear voices, doctor. I see little red digits! They talk to my brain in a binary language!"
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Yeah, well, for obvious reasons I stopped elaborating about it, or even mentioning it at all.
It was January 11 (111), 1994 when I had the most fulfilling experience. I was visiting the Golden Braid Bookstore in Salt Lake City looking for a book on palmistry for my wife. I As I browsed (the old-fashioned way  hehe) I felt a warm sensation pressing against my back as if someone had come up and touched me gently with their hand. It startled me, and as I turned around I expected to see someone standing there. No one was there. But right before me at eye level on another shelf was a white book. And on the cover was a large 11:11.
The digits were embossed within a circle and below the digits was a pyramid with a circle in the upper portion. It was all embossed with a 'rainbow-tape' type of lettering and from the angle I was standing in relation to the overhead lighting the letters blazed in a red and electric blue illumination.
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At that moment I felt as if I would pass out. Stealthily I reached it off the shelf and stared into the rainbow digits. Next I opened it. I opened it right to a page that 'something' wanted me to read. It was a small paragraph telling of the thousands who see the 11:11 and something about an 'Activation'.
To me, after ALL I had experienced through my life concerning those digits and now at last finding that I was not alone in it after all, that book, entitled 11:11 Inside The Doorway by SOLARA , became an icon and testament to the fact that I was NOT insane. I didn't read further. That one paragraph and the digits on the cover were alone enough to buy it. The first person I rushed it to was my wife. Next my parents, and then anyone who would stop and listen as I made an ass out of myself (needing to prove to them that it was not in my head after all these years!).

For two years prior to that day I had been discussing the 11:11 with my son. When He was 13 he began having experiences of seeing this symbol and he knew it was more than coincidence. For the record, My son did not live with me but rather with his mother, my first wife, some 600 miles away. He had not lived with me since he was four and I never spoke of the 11:11 to him. But one day he called me to say hi and in the course of the conversation he asked me something that nearly floored me. He said, "Dad, what does it mean when you see the same numbers on the clock all the time?" I paused. Which numbers do you see, I asked. "Ones, like one-one-one-one".
All I could think to tell him was, it means you are special and someone is watching over you and mommy and sister!
He replied, "Oh Cool", and went on to other topics.
It wasn't long after that that he sent me a letter with a picture he had drawn. The symbolism in the picture was both haunting and exhilarating for me to see. He had drawn a pyramid with circle and lines through it, some cartoon images of people and an 11 to each side of the pyramid. He also had written a strange language in strange letters which he had noted was his 'secret code' that he was developing for his friends and him to use to pass notes in school. I knew then I had to talk with his mother.

Years ago I too had suddenly started writing a strange language whose characters match nothing I have yet seen. I began using this language to write my notes and journals with concerning information about Lost Treasure, which I enjoy looking for. I had often joked that it was my 'secret code' so no one could crack my research and beat me to the cache. I still write more fluently in this 'secret code' than I do in english and now seems to flow from me. But never had my son seen this. Frankly, only my (second) wife. So you can imagine how shocked I was to see this on my son's picture, and with some characters almost identical to my own.

***(Interestingly, shortly before my grandmother passed away in 1995 she gave a collection of drawings and artwork I had done in my youth. On several of these papers I had drawn pyramids and planets and people looking into the sky. On one I had titled it 'Waiting for God'. My grandmother was a Lutheran Sunday School Teacher in my youth. When I later questioned her about the pictures she said she had no idea where I got such ideas from back then! The date on the picture 'Waiting for God' was July 1965. I was only five years old then. So again, I needed to talk to my son's mother!!).

Before Solara's book I had never heard anyone use the term "Starborn(e)" before, although I have later found books with the same term going back into the early 70's (Brad Steiger?). But in 1989 I began to use that very same term in my notes and journals on the 11:11, which I had kept for some time, to denote a particular type of people on the earth. I had noticed they all had similar qualities and belief systems and seemed to know this instinctively having a very keen intuition. (But I never knew that these people too saw the 11:11). When I talked to my son's mother about the artwork and the 11:11  she said he has been making a lot of drawing with similar images. She further said that, until then, she had forgotten that I had an 'obsession' with that number, too, back when we first married (age twenty). We both agreed not to talk of it to him and not to make an issue of it when he talked of it. I had to be sure that he hadn't picked it up somewhere or somehow heard it from me.
Such was not the case. in the years that followed he talked of the 11:11 more frequently, but casually, as though it was a part of every day life. Mostly I would let him tell me what he thought of it and the primary detail he would also include was that it was the symbol of a change in things, like a caterpillar to a butterfly.

No doubt I have come to know that he, and lately my daughter, are of those called the Starborn. Or, more precisely, Star children. Even from age three my son has had a gift to talk with and see beings from the 'other side'. Shortly after his great grandmother passed away in 1983 he would often 'talk to her' in the air. The first time he did that it scared the piss out of me! He was 3 1/2 then and his grandmother had been gone just two months. I was on the bed bouncing him on my belly when suddenly he looked up in the corner of the room and became excited. He started to wave and say, 'Hi'. Playing along I asked 'who are you talking to?' He looked at me with a smile and "Gamma!" (grandma).
Well, I've dealt with spirits and the supernatural for most of my life but you never get used to being at a disadvantage of being slow, out of shape and 'material' while the spirits are invisible, multi-dimensional and generally go-and-do-anything kinda' beings! It unnerved me to no end and I thought it best if we turn EVERY light on in the house and change the subject! (Having watched Poltergeist two nights before didn't help any, either).

My son maintained a 'relationship' with his grandma, who in life loved him beyond belief, until he was 12 years old. One night while staying the summer with me she appeared to him while the rest of us slept. She explained that she would not be able to visit him any more but that she would always love him. She said she had things to do. Then she vanished in a blue light.
He still recounts that night clearly.
That following morning he came to me, and with tears in his eyes he told me what had happened and asked why she had to go away. Without thinking I simply spoke off the top of my head, "She has to be born into the earth again, son. Somewhere out there is a little infant who has just come into the world. This infant now was the grandma you knew. But I promise you that some day you will meet some one twelve years younger than yourself and you will know beyond doubt through her signature vibration that this person is the same soul as you once called 'grandma'. All circles are with out end."
I still don't know what prompted me to say that then, but even as I did it seemed to be truth!

Today both I, my son and my daughter continue to have increasingly more pronounced experiences with the 11:11. And, interestingly, people who once thought I was nuts are now coming and telling me that they've been seeing it too under the most uncanny circumstances These include all ages, race, creed and religious backgrounds. I just smile and say jokingly, "It's Coincidence." But we know better.
I am no stranger to Dream Visions. Neither are my children. In 1987 I began to have a series of re occurring dreams. In these dreams geometrical images appeared to me out of darkness. As the images came together I was shown the meaning of them. By 1990 the dreams concluded and left me with overwhelming insight to our purpose for being and why things must come to pass. I kept a journal of these dreams and detailed renderings of the patterns. But it was not until 1994 that I began to explain it to anyone other than my wife. By 1996 I had much confirmation that what I had been given was true and accurate.
The dreams had left me with an usual chart all laid out in symbolism. I had referred to it as the
Stargate11:11.
It is based on a triangle with a four-step pyramid within and around the outside are placed octaves of the '11' and '9'.
Intersecting lines crisscross through the whole like Ley Lines of the earth and show where certain event are likely to occur.
Along the bottom are years from 1990 to 2011 with the year 2000 being in the center position and in the 11th place.
To either side of the design, like in my son's drawings, are a set of eleven's.
Many of my friends in recent years have asked me for copies of the Stargate11:11, which I have supplied, and they have asked me to teach them in depth of it's meaning. But the Stargate11:11 is so complicated (and yet so simple when you understand the symbology) that I have not been able to teach them adequately. Rather, in 1996, I decided to put all I knew of the Stargate11:11 in book for everyone to read and absorb in their own time. But many obstacles have prevented me from creating this book. As of late I have decide that the knowledge I possess, which was given to me through dreams and inspiration during meditation, is not mine to sell but rather belongs to all peoples of this earth. Via the Internet I can now write Stargate11:11 and make it available for anyone who has access to a computer through out the world. It will be a long and heavy study, but it will be offered for free.
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At any rate, the 11:11, and it's associated digit companions, are a real phenomena which has come to affect many thousands over the world. Internally we all know, or feel, that it's presence and appearance is something more than illusion, coincidence or mass-hysteria brought on through the power of suggestion, especially for those of us whom this symbol has haunted for years before it was ever made public.
SOLARA and others have made a decent attempt ot explain the meaning of this symbol and their works are well worth exploring. However, I believe their is yet something deeper and more significant behind these digits. Something that perhaps SOLARA knows, but like me, has not yet found the words with which to bring it into the world.
In Stargate 11:11 I will explain all I know, or can tell, of the 11:11 as well as an in-depth study into the meaning of the symbolism in the design of the Stargate 11:11.
All your thoughts and insights are welcome and encouraged and will be posted in a companion page to the Stargate site as we continue our understanding of the 11:11 enigma and the message it brings to mankind.



The purpose of sharing individual perspectives on spiritual insight is
to fine tune and calibrate that which IS from that which is Presumed, while learning to make a distinction between them and that which is not!
 We all hold a fragment of the whole and only by coming together as one and respecting what each has to offer will we become One.