posted on Aug, 22 2013 @ 07:19 PM
This is going to be as brief as possible.
Over the last few years, while walking my path, I have learned to take note of the strange happenings in my personal life.
Because I found a deep correlation tying my stuff to bigger happenings in the outside World.
I've not posted here for a while, been busy chasing my dream but I needed to stop by to let those who see this, see this I guess.
Some of my other posts talk about significant frequencies in times gone by...
I ended up buying a Lyre, to be exact, a King David Kinnor.
After a few weeks I had found a tuning that was not only beautiful aurally but also mathematically, here I will give the exact frequencies of the ten
strings.
Those who know music theory may crucify me over this but that's to be expected I suppose.
Hz values
582
528
432
384
348
291
264
216
192
174
Sounds lovely, trust me.
Some or all of these values will ring bells with those versed in sacred numbers. These values can be adjusted as the player sees fit, a few Hz either
way can make a difference, I find tuning some up or down by 3 or 6Hz still yield beautiful results when looked at mathematically and when listened to.
I'm still working with it anyway, but I do mostly play the above scale.
You may notice there are five separate octaves at work (ha I was born in '85), and many of the frequencies are also very close to other intervals.
Kinda spaces you out when you play it well too.
Back to the point.
The night before last I was asleep, as far as I know, and I woke with a start as it felt like something had grabbed me near my solar plexus. It was
pretty forceful and resonated right through me. I thought it was pretty strange, I looked around and went back to sleep. My Kinnor was in its bag.
Last night, I had been tuning and playing the Kinnor in my bedroom, I left it out of its bag and rested it against the wall. I went to bed as usual,
fell asleep, but this time I woke up for no apparent reason. I sat up and was half-looking, half-staring at the lyre as my eyes were adjusting back
from sleep. My eyes adjusted and no sooner had that happened the third string snapped, I was looking straight at it as it went! Made me jump a bit...
I got to wondering why I woke up at the exact moment I saw it snap. I've never even snapped that string before. Then I thought about the frequency
I'd been playing it at, 432Hz, the number being a representation of the classic radius of the Sun, also twice the diameter of the Moon.
I wondered about the symbolism of the Sun, and the thing with my solar plexus the night before, whether or not they were connected.
It just so happened that earlier in the evening I decided (strangely enough for the first time ever) to take a look at the legend of Davy Jones (my
name is David Jones hence the thought). I knew he had a locker at the bottom of the sea but I never realised he was supposed to be the Devil of the
Waters. Anyway, that's the first water related thing that had pricked my mind, but then there's the string snapping (the relation to the Sun and
Moon and obviously then to water on Earth). But tonight, this evening as I'd popped out of work for a cigarette my eye was drawn first of all to the
magnificent (just starting to wane) Moon, beautiful as always, but then down to the ground. It was hopping. Around my feet and jumping into the side
of the building were hundreds of Water Boatmen insects. There's no water particularly close by so that really made me think. My colleagues thought it
was pretty strange too.
Bear in mind that the last time things like this were happening, here on ATS I was contacted by someone who gave the date of the Fukushima disaster.
I'm thinking that maybe something is about to happen related to water but of course I know nothing.
Given my interest in Gematria I decided to enumerate the following in relation to what seems to be happening.
"The lyre string snapping and the water boatmen are signs of something impending involving water"
If A=6, B=12, C=18 and so on until Z = 156 then that sentence equals 5820. Which is ten times the number of the highest frequency on my scale.
Cool.
Then I happened to think of the word 'God' as an acronym, maybe blasphemous but I typed in "God or devil" it came to 666. Same value as the name
of my soulmate too. Haha.
This year is important, 2013, the numbers in the same order as those you see the three winners standing in an event.
I spent a few days last month banging on about how 22/7 was going to be a big date, it is also of course (dividing one by the other) an approximation
of Pi. On the date itself there was the Royal birth.
There are some more significant numbers coming up in the next couple of months so I wonder if there will be any corresponding events to do with water.
As I say, I don't know anything for sure but these strange things have happened to me before. Just saying.