the palm of my hand

This weekend i realized that I’ve been so wrapped up in all my emotional and physical stuff that I haven’t really taken time to connect with my consciousness. I mean I feel pretty aligned with the universe already, especially with all the golden love that’s been shared around me recently—what more do i need? I feel so blessed to have manifested all forms of love, happiness, and support while sailing the seas of grief. but when was the last time i was intentional with my manifesting skillz? And by manifesting skillz I mean the power of manifesting matter. And by matter I mean cars and money. Haha.

today I meditated for the first time in a long time. To attract things. But not things like the olymp blue gt3 or the monster energy duffel bag full of cash. I didn’t see them in my vision. Yet. We were all at the beach though.

Remembering One time someone left a comment on my old blog saying that I’m too concerned with my “pocketbook.” Another time someone commented about how self-centered I am. Anyway, if you click the post title, you can leave a comment.

12:45 am.