MEANINGFUL SERIES OF THREES
MEANINGFUL SERIES OF THREES
COINCIDENCES OR NOT?
By
Rod C. Davis
COINCIDENCES OR NOT?
By
Rod C. Davis
Since the new millennium began I have experienced many series of three events, and I now firmly believe that these events were orchestrated through Divine and other worldly intervention. During July 2003 I wrote about three people whom a spiritual medium, Mary Robbins, foretold I would meet, and she said that these people would have a profound effect in my life. She described them to a ‘T’ and I must admit that they did, both individually and as a group, have had a major impact in my life.
I’m going to share with you a few of what I feel are the most meaningful of the series of three events, and the first series of three had its birth on August 14, 2003. In “Time Lost 2” I shared information about an event that happened on that day, stating that an entity came to me and settled on my left leg. I could feel its weight and warmth, and I could also feel it move from time to time. That entity still comes to me each night, but its visits are somewhat different now … if I wake during the night, it comes back to me, whereas it did not before. And something else is different: most often there are two entities on me, and sometimes I can feel several moving about on the bed at one time.
The birth of this series of three happened later during that night, about an hour after I fell asleep: something poked me in my right side and startled me out of a sound sleep. I felt the force of the jab just below my rib cage on the right side, about seven or eight inches from the sternum, and for some reason my mind pictured a stiff hand being force into my side. Actually, when I come right down to it, jab does not come close to describing the force I felt: it knocked the wind out of me, and it felt like the finger tips would make it clear through to my back.
That event made an encore each and every night for approximately a month and a half, and thankfully after the first experience the pokes were much less forceful. Instead of knocking the wind out of me, they only made me grunt, and as my wife can testify to, sometimes the grunt would be loud enough to wake her. I mentioned that this event was the birth of the first series of three, because I would meet three people who had a pain that would not go away, and that pain was in the same location that I had been jabbed. These people did not know each other, and each of them had the same medical tests performed on them to determine the cause, and in each case their doctors could not find the source of their pain.
Two of three people whom Mary Robbins foretold I would meet, one being Monarca Lynn Merrifield, the other being Deborah Ann Moore, have the pain in their right side, and the third person who has this pain in the same location is Wesley H. Bateman. I learned from each of them about the pain that they had after I told them about the experience I had on that August 14th night, and my telling of that event always came about while sharing with each other the unusual experiences we had. The way each of them told me about the pain in their side that would not go away, seemed almost as though it had been choreographed for them … their accountings of the details were almost verbatim. Could this be just another series of coincidences, my meeting three people who had the same affliction, three people who did not know each other, all living in different parts of the country?
It took several years for the realization to hit me that their pain, and the spot that something poked me so many times, is the same place where a Roman soldier lanced Jesus while on the cross. And it took an event, another series of three that I’ll share later in this article, to bring that realization to fruition.
The second series of three events that I feel are significant involves three people who have had very meaningful spiritual visitations: one from Jesus Christ; one from the Holy Spirit; and one from the Holy Mother. There are a couple of common denominators among these visitations and these people: each of these three people has deep faith, a profound love of the Holy Trinity and the Holy Mother; and even though they have the strong beliefs that they do in God, the Holy Trinity and the Holy Mother, not one of them attends church; and all three of them prayed passionately for hours on end for Divine help and intervention:

Jeffrey Morgan Foss, a UFO Contactee from a very young age, lay for hours on the floor crying because of all the devastation being done to Planet Earth by the greedy; he prayed to find a way to reverse it, and shortly thereafter Jesus Christ appeared to him;
Monarca Lynn Merrifield, a UFO Contactee from a very young age, lay on the floor crying, begging for help because no one would believe her accountings of visitations by beings from other worlds; she felt confused, persecuted, alone and desperate, and the Holy Spirit appeared to her shortly thereafter;
Stephanie Ann Stevens, a Metaphysical Master and proclaimed servant of God, lay on the floor crying for the so many people that she knew needed help; she wanted to be able to help the poor, the ill and the abused, and the Holy Mother appeared to her shortly thereafter.

I mentioned earlier my meeting Deborah Moore, the third of the three people whom Mary Robbins foretold I would meet. I met Deborah while at a business luncheon during the early part of April 2004, almost a year after Mary had described her to me. The moment I saw her I felt a familiarity that we all sometimes feel when we meet someone new. On impulse I reached out across the table to her with my palm facing up, and said, “Put your hand about an inch over mine,” and without any hesitation whatsoever she did. I’ve done this with people before, but never on an impulse. I always knew them, and I just did it for the heck of it to see what would happen. In most cases nothing happened, and when it did I’d feel a slight tingling; and so did they. But in this case the energy was so intense that I could actually feel it hitting my hand, and so could Deborah.
I told Deborah that I’d like to have lunch with her again, and she agreed. I should mention at this point that she did fit the general description of the third person who Mary Robbins had described to me. And I say general description because Mary’s physical description of her was vague, not on target like with the other two people. But she did give me very specific details about her home, living habits, where she meditated and her health condition.
When we met the next day for lunch I learned that she was a spiritual person, and that characteristic fit with what Mary had told me about her, and as time went on I learned about the home she lived in, where she meditated high up on mesas in the Black Mountains, and her near death experience because of her health condition. Each one of them completely matched with everything Mary had told me about her home, living habits, where she meditated and her health condition. When I told Deborah about my being poked in the side during one of our luncheon conversations, she told me that she had a pain in the same place in her right side that would not go away, and that was the beginning of the next series of three.
A thought popped into my mind that made me think it could be a good idea to bring her to meet Wes Bateman. I told Deborah about the pain he had in the same place as her, and I told her that I felt there may be a synergy between the three of us because of that common denominator. I asked if she would be interested in meeting Wes, and she said yes. I called Wes and told him that we should get together to see if anything revealing might happen, and he agreed.
Our meeting took place on her next day off, which just happened to be one year to the day after I had experienced 50 minutes of missing time. I wrote about that 50 minutes in Time Lost, and if you’d like to learn more, the accounting is posted on the UFO, Paranormal & Experiencers page: just click on the UFO, Paranormal & Experiencers button on the left side of my home page, then scroll down to my name.
On April 26th, 2004 Deborah and I drove the hour and a half to Wes’ home located in some really beautiful desert back country, and something significant and revealing did happen during that visit. Wes and I had known each other for about two years at that time, and we talked about things in general that we felt would interest Deborah. But then, during one of those silences that always seems to come about periodically when people are talking, like they’re perhaps looking for the next subject to address, Wes began to tell us how spaceships can travel over great distances in a short period of time. I’m not sure how the conversation changed from congenial topics to something very scientific, but it did.
While in the middle of his explanation, Wes’ eyes and mine locked, and when they did I felt a vibrating sensation that blanketed my entire forehead. It felt like it encompassed the entire front section of my brain, and that sensation felt just like the vibrating sensation that I felt one year earlier, on April 26, 2003, when I had the 50 minutes of missing time. However, this time it did not pass through the whole upper half of my body; I felt it in the top front section of my brain the whole time.
The moment I felt that sensation in my brain, Wes stopped talking in mid sentence, and the space between him and me changed, almost as though someone had flipped a switch to make it happen. I don’t recall any type of transition at all. At that point it seemed like the whole scene went into slow motion. I could see Wes, but it seemed as though I was looking at him through very clear water that covered the whole distance between us; and I noticed that he was looking up, and slightly to his right, rather than at Deborah and me. Then I saw a line that appeared out of thin air, directly in front of my eyes, about three eighths to a half inch thick, and the width of Wesley's head. It had bold black borders and the space within it was a mixture of dark-brown and black lines, and they kind of moved up and down like the lines do in an oscilloscope. I watched as the line moved slowly from me to him, and the moment it reached his forehead it disappeared. All of this took place within 10 to 15 seconds, and when it ended Wes went on with his oration on how spaceships travel great distances in a short period of time, just like nothing had happened.
Once Wes finished his lesson in space travel, I asked him why he had stopped talking a few minutes ago. His face developed a blank look, and it appeared that he did not realize what he had done. Debra confirmed that he had stopped talking, and when I told him about the line that traveled from me to him, he said, “That was The Outer State communicating to you through me.” I told him I didn’t think that was the case because the line went from me to him.
Before leaving that day, Wes gave me a package that he wanted me to deliver the next day to Space Sciences, Inc. in Las Vegas, Nevada. After making the delivery I called him to let him know it had been done, and I could hear excitement in Wes’ voice when he answered the phone: He told me, “Rod! I made a major breakthrough on the SETI messages this morning!” The moment he said those words I remembered the thin line with the dark-brown and black lines moving through it as it traveled from me to him.
When I experienced the missing time on April 26th, 2003, Wes told me that perhaps I had been taken someplace and given information for future use. Is it a coincidence that without planning it I ended up at his home one year later, to the day, and saw something travel from me to him; and then the next day he had a major breakthrough on the first of the nine encrypted SETI messages he had been solving through the use of Sacred Geometry? Sacred Geometry is a math that he discovered when studying the Great Pyramid of Giza, and in case you are not familiar with the SETI messages; nine encrypted messages were received via radio telescope from outer space in the mid ‘90s.
I recently had an experience that is the catalyst for my writing this article. A gentleman by the name of Derwin and I were having a casual conversation while sipping our coffee in a Dunkin Donut shop. While we were talking I saw a priest’s collar appear on his neck three different times, and I decided to mention that to him after he told me that he had felt a calling to be a minister, but he never gave into it. Then he told me that the number three in religion is a significant number, but he didn’t go any deeper than that. That information immediately brought to mind several instances of threes that I had experienced, and I didn’t realize that they were tied together until I had an urge a few years back on a Thanksgiving holiday weekend to read my paranormal journal from beginning to end. That is when I noticed that several events, all being in a series of three, were obviously related; and I wondered why three seemed to be a common denominator among them. 
I asked Stephanie Ann Stevens, Metaphysical Master and Servant of God, who has been a student of the Bible since childhood, “What is the religious significance of the number three?” She told me that three is representative of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit, hence three in one … the Triune, or Holy Trinity. She also said that Jesus told his disciples - the Son of Man will be put to death, and rise again in three days; and that three is the number of completion. Then she made note of the fact that events take place in threes, and used deaths as a for instance.
Since the day that Derwin told me that the number three is a significant religious number, I have had the distinct feeling that I, and the three people I’ve told you about who have the pain in their side, were there when the Romans crucified Jesus. And if I put logic to the sequence of events tying us together, they tell me that since I’m the one who had the severe jab in my side, I could be the Roman soldier who lanced Jesus.

All these questions come to mind:

Why did that entity come to me on the night of August 14th, 2003, and why did I get poked in my right side two hours later?
Why did I meet Mary Robbins who told me I’d meet three people who would have a profound effect in my life?
Why did I meet three people who had a pain in their right side in the same place that I had been poked?
Why did I meet three people who had a significant spiritual visitation?
Why did I have the 50 minutes of missing time (one); why did I meet Deborah by chance, who had a pain in her right side that prompted our meeting with Wes one year later to the day after my 50 minutes of missing time (two), and why did I see the line move from me to Wes on that day (three)?
Why did Derwin, a person whom I had just met, tell me he had a calling to be a minister right after I had seen a priest’s collar on his neck for the third time while we were having coffee?

As I mentioned in the beginning of this article, I’ve had many series of three events since August 14th, 2003 … too many to account for in this writing. Are these series of three events merely coincidences? Or is it something more than chance that brought them about? Are they conveying an important message? Are they events that I was destined to experience to teach me and others something that we’re meant to learn in this life?
What do you think?
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