How a Higher Power Speaks to Me Through the Number 429
- Published on: 09 January, 2015
- Last update: 10 August, 2017
So there’s this number.
I’ve seen it for many years now. It comes out at the strangest times… when I need a reminder that there is someone watching over and protecting me, and when I’m on the right track and am living out my purpose.
There will be a random truck outside my house with 429 on it… I will look for parking for an hour and finally end up in spot 429… etc. For the past year, the number especially comes up when I am writing something important on my blog to share my calling with the world. Remember my post on Ebola & essential oils (that the government hacked my credit card – and Nick’s credit card – 4x for to scare me?)
Well, while I was writing it, my phone started playing a song out of nowhere. I didn’t even touch it. Confused, I tried to pause it, and realized the song was 4:29 long. I knew I had to keep writing, and I knew that it would be risky to do so. But I also knew that I was protected.
Then, one night, Nick and I were having an unusually big fight. After grueling hours of no resolution, we had a huge breakthrough. I typed a simple “I love you” in a text and it was read at 4:29AM. I knew we were on the right track and had just experienced growth, no matter how painful. I knew we would get through this.
While I was writing the parasite e-book, there it was again. When I met Lily? Again. One day, while driving, I started crying because I felt so overwhelmingly grateful that God or a higher power (angels maybe?) speaks to me through this number. I had this deep feeling of purpose in my chest. “This is real. Life is worth it. There is meaning in all of this,” I thought, as tears ran down my face. I looked up through happy tears and the license plate in front of me read none other than 429. I’m lucky I didn’t fly off the road right then and there from shock.
The night before Nick and I left for vacation, we ran to a store to get some clay and paint for our weekend getaway. Two separate times that evening, Nick thought he lost his wallet only to find it hiding in a strange place. He started to take this as a possible omen that we shouldn’t go, but I brushed it off. Once in the store, we grabbed the last two sketchbooks and saw something shiny in the bottom of the box. It was the charm on the left of the photo below, which says “Protect.”
Now I was starting to get worried. I texted my BFFs (Lily, Liane, and Nina) to ask them what they thought of these strange occurrences. While talking, we realized that Nina (who is flying to Thailand on AirAsia and is already worried with all the missing flights) is traveling on the 5th, which is the full moon and the first day Mercury starts to turn for Retrograde. She was also coming home the 21st (the exact day Mercury Retrograde stations – where you should absolutely NOT travel).
After talking to the girls, we realized that perhaps I was seeing these signs because I was meant to give Nina the charm for protection. What if I was only scared because it prompted me to text Nina and inform her about Mercury Retrograde? All of our gut feelings agreed. The charm was meant for Nina, and she would definitely be needing some extra protection on her trip since she’d be flying on the 21st.
I always need reassurance… that’s just the way I am. So I focused and asked God/the Universe to send me a sign. “If I’m not meant to go on this trip, send me 429. If I’m meant to go, don’t do a thing,” I said aloud.
While driving home from the craft shop, I could see Nick’s eyes fidgeting to the odometer. We pulled up to my house and he had the biggest grin on his face. “What?” I asked. “Look at the trip odometer.” In the picture above (next to the ‘Protect’ charm), you can see that it’s on 142.8. We pulled up right in front of my door exactly at .8… not a tenth of a mile more. Nick told himself in his head while driving that if the odometer hit 142.9, we should stay home to avoid danger. Of course, my sign didn’t come, and it was as if God was laughing with me; “Not quite 429! You can relax now.” I’m a stubborn girl and like I said – I need proof. If I had gotten no sign at all, I might have still had anxiety… but because I got 428, I was sure that my bad omen did not come. We drove to Nina’s house and gave her the charm along with a bag of Mercury Retrograde protection crystals to get her through this trip and hugged her goodbye.
I posted what I’ve written so far (above) on Instagram the morning after all of this happened, and soon we were on our way to vacation in New Hampshire. I was getting some amazing feedback from you guys about the numbers you see in your daily life and was feeling more connected than ever to 429.
After a 4 hour drive, we were almost to our destination. I was taking care of GPS directions because Nick was driving, and I told him to make the last left turn too late. He missed the turn, slowed down, and made a u-turn in someone’s driveway. All of a sudden the car jolted to a stop. “Look to the left Olivia. Right now. Look at what driveway we just stopped in.”
429. I knew we were meant to be here. Once again, we were on the right track and had something to find in these mountains….
Fast forward a day or two: So we’ve been in the cabin doing some internal work, technology detox, and a lot of meditation. The full moon energy was so strong and we were feeling the effects physically as well as emotionally. I started meditating up against the live tree that was in the living room of the cabin. I slipped into meditation very easily and was having incredibly intense visualizations which doesn’t always happen to me. All of a sudden, my body got so hot and my heart was pounding. A bright yellow/golden light started overwhelming my mind and consuming me, as I felt like I was literally moving into it. I got a little panicky (I have trouble letting go in meditation) and immediately opened my eyes to stop.
Nick said, “Maybe it’s because we’re so high in the mountains and closer to the full moon’s energy.” Seems feasible, right? I decided to download an altitude app on my phone so that I could check his theory, and the app also happened to show you your coordinates as well. Want to take a wild guess?
At this point, I knew I was in that cabin, all the way up in the mountains, for a very special purpose. (Well, I already knew that because I kept seeing 429 everywhere I turned, but this was a confirmation that told me I had a mission up there). For starters, I had some serious inner healing work to do, which was pretty painful but so rewarding. Sometimes we’re afraid to admit the negative aspects of ourselves because it means we have to change. And if we change, it means we have a good chance at getting what we want. As great as that sounds, the truth is that deep down we don’t always believe we deserve what we want, so we subconsciously block ourselves from achieving it. I admitted many things in those mountains, and this is the year I will achieve my goals.
I am in a crucial growth period of my life right now, as is the rest of the world. (Like I keep saying, this is an incredible time of awakening where people are realizing the system we’re chained in and how much of our power/freedom is hidden from us.) However, there was also outer healing work I had to do in the form of furthering my knowledge about health and disease… to share with you. I truly believe that I have a deep purpose on this earth to heal others with what I have learned through my own illnesses. (You can read my story here – my liver was failing freshman year of college along with many other issues.) I’ve been so sick all my life for a reason. It has forced me to do SO MUCH digging and research that now I know how to treat any disorder by listening to the etymology and connecting the dots to a root cause. I’ve never questioned my illnesses or asked “why me” – because I know I’ll get better when I learn the lessons I’m meant to share with others who have the same condition.
Eastern medicine says “If it took you 10 years to get sick, it will take you 10 years to get better.” There are no quick fixes in true healing (not masking symptoms with toxic pharmaceuticals.) I was born very ill: cataracts, colic, rashes, my feet were turned in, amblyopia (one of my eyes is weak), and horrid digestive issues. I was allergic to everything (even rice) and was very sensitive to sound/texture. Along with all of these negative symptoms I was musically and mentally gifted; my mom was told I might have a slight diagnosis of high functioning autism but she never pursued it.
I now know that all of these health problems were the parasites and severe nutritional deficiencies (which caused weak organs) that were passed down from my mom. If your mother is not nourished, she cannot nourish you, and your constitution will suffer from birth. My mom ate very unhealthy food, especially during pregnancy, and dealt with obesity before her gastric bypass surgery. She harbored many emotional issues that manifested as a variety of physical ailments, and was taking several pharmaceutical drugs all through pregnancy. On top of that, we’re living in a world full of toxins, so it’s no wonder my body was compromised. As I got older, the health problems got worse. My parents fed me nothing but GMOs and frozen dinner, because it’s all I would eat. I became overweight, had constant infections, viruses, depression, anxiety, developed acne, IBS, and was tired all the time. Then, as I mentioned in my story, sh$% hit the fan after the Gardasil vaccine poisoned me. My liver was in such bad shape at the age of 18 and doctors did nothing but make it worse. I quit Western medicine, and over the last 4 years I’ve taught myself how to heal the body. My liver is no longer toxic, I’ve healed my depression that doctors said I’d always need meds for, I’ve completely cured by cystic acne, and I’ve gotten tons of parasites out of my organs along with stones out of my liver. I no longer have “IBS” (I just call it BS because it was really parasites and a clogged liver) and the heavy metal poisoning I got from Gardasil is getting better every day thanks to cilantro and NAC. I would say I’m 90% better than I’ve been my entire life, and I’ve done it all on my own. But that last 10% has been nagging at me. I’m still “yang deficient” (cold), especially if I’m exposed to stress, cold, lack of sleep, or don’t take proper herbs every day like ginger. I knew there was something left to learn that I’m meant to pass on.
Before we left for the trip, Nick muscle tested me with some books I wanted to read using kinesiology. My arm muscle said no to every book we tested until we got to “The Magnesium Miracle.” I thought to myself, ‘I just wrote a blog on magnesium. I know it all!’ …Boy, was I wrong. There was so much left to learn. I did not realize the magnitude of magnesium, even after writing a whole post about it.
I spent the week reading this book. It blew my mind, and allowed me to make the final connection I’ve been missing about how Chinese medicine’s interpretation of “yang deficiency” correlates with what we know in the Western world as mineral deficiency. It allowed me to understand parasites and candida better than I have before (parasites eat all your magnesium & B vitamins, but at the same time magnesium & B complex are crucial nutrients needed to break down parasites’ waste products that intoxicate your brain + blood). I realized we are ALL magnesium deficient, mineral deficient, and suffer from low stomach acid. No matter who you are. I will confidently say 98% of us after this read.
I will do a blog/possible video this week on what I’ve learned, but for now read my original magnesium post. Through the book, I learned about a form of ionic magnesium I hadn’t tried before (I just added it to that post) and ordered it right away. When I came home, it was waiting for me on the counter. I opened it, held the magnesium bottle in my hand, and there it was.
PO Box 429. There is NO such thing as coincidence. This trip was meant to teach me about magnesium. The cramps I suffered for the first time in years while away in the cabin came to confirm that for me (caused by “yang deficiency” aka too much cold. Cold is a stressor, and all stressors immediately lead to magnesium deficiency). EVERYTHING happens for a reason. This is the sign I am on the right track. It’s time for me to write a lot more about magnesium and research minerals/body electricity like never before. 429 speaks to me and I hear what it’s saying. This is what I’m meant to do, and I can’t wait to share it all with you.
[Discussion: Have you experienced signs like this before? What tells you when you’re ‘on the right track’? Do you have a number, or is it an animal/symbol/song? xx]