March 21, 2012
After my morning smoothies, I headed west on Interstate 365. On this bright, sunny morning, my destination was Aurora, Texas. Five minutes before reaching my destination, I was visited by a hawk sitting on a very low telephone wire on the side of the road, no more than 20 feet from my vehicle.
Shortly after seeing the hawk, I found the place. The Aurora Cemetery was established in 1861, 100 years before I was born.
The cemetery is on a small country road on the 33°03′ parallel.
It had a fascinating, mysterious, old-world feel and a history and energy of its own.
And now that history included the 72 Days of Angel’s journey.
While walking around the cemetery, searching for a place to perform the “Angelic Influences” invocation, I came across the following group of outdoor pews.
I sat on the first pew on the right and performed my meditation between 12:02 and 12:22 PM. I had to admit that this was the most extended twenty minutes of any of the meditations thus far.
While I repeated the mantra “Hey Zayin Yud” and scanned the Hebrew letters from right to left, I was overwhelmed by an orchestra of frogs, songbirds, and crows singing in the background. Considering what led me to this cemetery, I was a little nervous.
As soon as I completed my meditation, I walked out onto the grounds of the cemetery and took the following photo of the sky above:
My initial impression was that the picture represented some opening into another dimension.
I visited this site in the middle of the country northwest of the Dallas/Fort Worth area because of a television show I had seen on the History Channel.
The program was about a “spaceship” that crashed in Aurora, Texas, 1897 before airplanes existed. Supposedly, the spaceship’s pilot is buried in this cemetery. The History Channel program did not mention the 33rd Parallel, which I discovered alone.
Several months before seeing that show, and while living in Phoenix, Arizona, I came across an episode of Ancient Aliens on the History Channel. This program examined the theory that “angels” and “extraterrestrials” could be the same. The presentation mentions the significance of the 33rd Parallel concerning angels, extraterrestrials, Roswell, New Mexico, serial killers, etc. After seeing that show, I soon learned I lived on the 33rd Parallel in Phoenix, Arizona.
After completing my 72 Days of God journey in North Carolina, I soon learned that the meditations were invocations for angels, entities considered other-worldly or from other dimensions.
Then I discovered Gary A. David’s article, What’s In a Number? Along the 33rd Parallel: A Global Mystery Circle.
While using numerology, my birth date, and the 33rd Parallel, I discovered that the following master numbers appeared: 11, 22, and 33. Suddenly, I was utterly obsessed with the 33rd Parallel, so I had to make Aurora, Texas, one of my stops.
After I left the cemetery, I set out for Abilene, Texas, a three-hour drive west.
I arrived in Abilene safely three hours later and had a late lunch/early dinner at Outback Steakhouse. I spent the rest of the day at Starbucks, working on my computer and watching a large flock of Starlings attempt to find a place to roost for the night.
I went to bed in a nearby Walmart parking lot around 10:30 PM. The new moon was scheduled for the following morning at 9:39 AM CST.