Waking up in the night, I sit upright in my bed. Everything is as I remember it to be when I went to sleep, but still there is a subtle shift I cannot define. Looking at the clock, it again reads 11:11. I see these numbers so often but the answers are not yet forthcoming. My heart feels wide awake and I wander into the kitchen for a drink of water. Looking out the window I see numerous stars and the light of a bright moon. I ask once more for the meaning and await the response of my Father.