Nudging Closer Still....

Pretend time. One of my favorite times of the day, pretending the dog will leave me alone for awhile so I can type in relative peace.


Two days ago I blabbered about how Dan acknowledged that maybe his cousin's story might not mean anything since through the magic of PhraseShopping it could be worded different, yielding different numbers. If he would just realize that with so few numbers available, he might understand that on a daily basis he can find every two digit and lots of low three digit numbers without much effort everyday.


Let's forget about Dan and just substitute somebody new to Gematria. Dan's invested too much time into it, and his confirmation bias won't let him go. I supposedly claim that part of my maintenance here is to try and deprogram new gematria cult initiates before they become....Dan's twin.


There you go. Dan is currently hooked on twins and goes out of his way to mention them every time he finds a twin theme.


I have coincidental things happen every day. I just move on and don't obsess about it. Researching the number 155 I found a FTFT post about D-Day, supposedly meaning Doomsday. Which it doesn't, but I saw this after mentioning Rhona Mitra and the movie Doomsday. Another post about the etymology of the word Police this morning, when last night I played the video of the only Police song I like, Synchronicity II. Wollongong news from November 30th shows a report from dogs and leukemia fundraising. Two topics I'm interested in.


Think about the difference in the last of those. It's time. There was a more immediate occurrence of  the repeat of the first two. It took me years to get involved in leukemia cures and advocating pit bulls as being just another dog. Just like the current college football playoff rankings there is a recency bias in voting. Ohio State might be in the playoffs now if they had beaten Penn State instead of Wisconsin for the last game, all other things like final record and results being equal.


So, just like my post on what the life span of a ritual event is, what exactly is the life span of a coincidence? Just yesterday, a prediction of an earthquake coming true was declared by Hubbard, by shifting it from September to December. Just like he does with dropping impossible NFL results and alters his picks, like preseason declaring Dallas to be a lock for the Super Bowl and now they'll be lucky to make it into the playoffs.


I'm pretending that someone might actually take the time to go through the exercise of going about the house and duplicating every two digit number and three digit numbers less than 150. Or at least long enough until they realize that I'm right. Here's where gematria gets itself into a he's of trouble.


1). Encourages finding synchronicity (the reason I watched the Police video. Shappens.) and then
2). Suggesting that there's some nearly infinitely powered force at work causing this.
But leave out except as a lame argument of proof when challenged or unsubstantiated introduction
3). Our entire language is based on this code they use to control and mock us.


#3 is the killer. Sounds good if it were true. But it can't be.


The next step to nudge someone closer to understanding how gematria doesn't work is to get them to understand the brashness of that last bullet point and why they hate the word coincidence. Because shappens.


With intent, I specifically mentioned some starting points for the finding numbers exercise. Colors. When was the last time you went to a friends house and didn't see every single primary and secondary color? Last time I checked, "green" was a word. And therefore has numerical values among the 37,017,427,991 different elisions available.


And your story is that GREEN = 31, 23,...etc...because our entire language was created by the Freemasons because they knew you would be going through someone's house and it might be important that it's not just a jacket, but it's a GREEN jacket? Is that right? Am I missing something? It's not just coincidentally a green jacket because that was what was on sale and they fancy the color green? The whole language? You sure you want to say that?


That's where the bait and switch comes in. Zom J commented with some nice antonyms, which is why I looked at 155.


Quiz time. Name a famous terrorist event. How about September 11th, 2001? Did that come to mind? The same evil cabal that produced your friend's green jacket loves prime numbers, too! And 911 is prime and it's the....


156th prime, not 155th. 907 is the 155th.


So let me get this. Your story is that arguably the most famous terrorist event in modern human history, masterminded by the powers that shouldn't be, was orchestrated to happen on a date close to, but not on the date these prime number lovers should have done it? Your friend's jacket is green and you ate Cheerios for breakfast just in case that means SOMETHING, but they couldn't push destroying some buildings up on the schedule by four days? Are you sticking with that?


It works both ways. The writer of the narrative is in control of what coincidences they want to point out. And once they baited someone like Dan with the everyday synching they switch to the "see my cool numbers, ignore the contradictions" mode.