This has been a strange and challenging time in our líves; for my household.  Just as I was getting into discussions with Pen and others about the 11:11 phenonomen. I was at an ECK Satsang class in the Annapolis Valley when I got a call that my mother inlaw was rushed to hospital; and was in critical condition.

When we were in the waiting area of the hospital; my son all the sudden asked me; "Dad, what does 11:11 mean?  It kind of took me by surprise, as I had not mentioned to him anything about the discussions about 11:11 or anything.  He then mentioned to me that while at school, he looked at the clock; and it was 11:11 (am) when he had this awful feeling something was wrong with someone.  It was only a couple hours of later, that we learned that my mother inlaw (my sons grandmother) was rushed to hospital from the nursing home with a veryhígh fever and she was experencing shock.

The next day, when we went to the hospital, we were all there, my wife, my son, and myself, as well as some of my wife's extended family members when they gave us the news that my mother inlaw did not respond to antibiotics; and that she is experiencing Severe Sepcis Shock and she also had a gastrointestinal blockage.  They advised that she would likely only last for 24 to 48 hours and advised that she be placed in Pallitaive comfort care.  They also told us as a family; that we should say our goodbye's and any family members should be contacted if they wanted to see her one last time.

My son and I left the hosiptal at about 8:30 pm on that evening (Wednesday) and my wife stayed behind with her sister; and after we crossed the bridge between Halifax to Dartmouth, this large bus pulled out in front of us; and as we were sitting there idling; waiting for the lights to change to green, my son blurted out; Dad; see the bus; " I said, yes', he said, look at the number of it; and there is was, bus number "1111".  Obviously this sent chills down my spine, as here was my son talkíng about the numbers 11:11; and he had no idea that I been talkíng about them only days earlier with others on the forums etc.  

The number 11 does not stop there.  It just so happenned, that my mother inlaw died on the 11th day after being unhooked from life support at the hospital.  We were all at the hospital on Saturday evening; and the nurses were in to give her the meds to keep my mother inlaw comfortable as possible during the dying process.  They were in at about 9:45 pm; and we stayed to about 10 pm, and by that time, her breathing was shallow and she was experiencing episodes of apnea between breaths; so we kind of knew the time was getting close, as modeling also was setting in her legs and arms.  Before leaving that night, I sat back in the back corner of the hospital room; and did a HU sing quietly to myself, and the family members (who are Catholic) were saying prayers.  It was while doing my HU sing, and focusing my conciousness on the inner screen, my mother inlaw suddenly came into focus; and was surrounding by a golden aura of light all around her.  It was during this ECK meditation type prayer that I was doing, that brought me much comfort; as I knew then that her time is very near.  This image came into focus on my inner screen; (The SPiritual third eye or Tisril Til as we call it) and only lasted for a few seconds, but it was my sign that my mother inlaw as SOUL was fine.  When we left that evening, I told my wife and her family members about the image that appeared to me on my inner screen during the HU chant; and I told them that Mummsy (as we affectionaly called my wife's mother) was ready to go to the other side.  Well, the phone rang at about 1:30 am; and as the nurses were making their rounds to the room; our mother inlaw was passed away.  My son said to me, "I bet Nanny passed away at 11:11 Dad".  That is very possible, as they were going to make their rounds to give her more medications; which she was getting every four hours.  

The funeral was on 10am on April 2nd in Lwr Ship Harbour.  After the mass was over; and at the cemetary; the Priest was doing the committal of the body to the éarth prayer; or what ever it is called; and looked at our watch; and you probably know what time it was; it was 11:11am.

The number 11:11 and its spíritual syncronicity surely made its appearance well known to us over the last couple of weeks.  What astounded me more than anything, was my son was also talkíng about 11:11 too, and I was not aware he was even aware of those numbers; and vice versa; he did not know that I was either.  Apparently he and some of his friends at school have been researching the number 11:11.  I asked my son where did he hear of those numbers?  He said that one of his friends who is a "gothic" told him to watch out for those numbers; just two days before we learned that his nanny was very ill.

Just thought that I would share this information with you all.
Blessings be,
Paul (EBS)

Mysteries are only facts yet to be explained.