Alright, so check it, today I’m gonna walk you through my journey with the 383 angel number. I know, sounds kinda woo-woo, right? But stick with me, it’s been a trip.
It all started, like, a few months back. I kept seeing 383 everywhere. On license plates, receipts, the time on my phone… seriously, it was getting ridiculous. I figured, “Okay, universe, you’re trying to tell me something.” So, I did what any self-respecting, slightly-skeptical person would do: I Googled it.
First thing I did, I jumped online to find out what this thing even meant. Found out 383 is supposed to be about encouragement, support from the ascended masters (whoever those are), and basically, a nudge to keep going on your path. Cool, cool. But what path, exactly?
See, at the time, I was feeling kinda stuck. Hated my job, felt like I wasn’t going anywhere with my side hustle (a pathetic attempt at selling handmade soaps on Etsy), and generally just blah. So, seeing this number pop up felt like a cosmic “get your act together” message.
So, I started thinking. Really thinking. What did I actually WANT to do? I spent a whole weekend just brainstorming, scribbling down ideas, even the crazy ones. I made lists, drew mind maps (yeah, I went full-on crunchy granola), the whole nine yards.
- First thing: Dumped the soap. It was stressing me out, and nobody was buying it anyway.
- Second: Started taking an online course in graphic design. Always loved messing around with Photoshop, and figured I could actually make some money doing it.
- Third: Actually started putting myself out there. LinkedIn updates, reaching out to old contacts, even cold-emailing some local businesses. Scary stuff!
It wasn’t like magic. Didn’t suddenly become a millionaire. But, slowly, things started shifting. I landed a freelance gig designing some social media graphics for a small bakery. Then another for a local bookstore. Suddenly, I was getting paid for something I actually enjoyed! Small potatoes, I know, but it was a start.
Then the real kicker came: I used those gigs to build up a portfolio, and freaking landed a junior designer role at a legit ad agency. Quit my soul-crushing office job, and now I’m actually excited to go to work. Seriously, who am I?
Looking back, that 383 number was just a starting point. A push. It didn’t make anything happen, but it made me think about what I wanted, and more importantly, it made me take action. So, yeah, maybe there’s something to these angel numbers after all. Or maybe it was just a coincidence. But hey, I’m not complaining!
So, moral of the story? If you keep seeing a weird number, don’t just ignore it. Google it, see what it means, and then, you know, actually DO something about it. Might just change your life.
