When my alarm went off at 5:30 this morning, I stared at the ceiling and remembered something from eight years ago. A crumpled napkin where I’d scribbled what my ideal...
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Tuesday evening, 9:14pm. I caught myself staring at the ceiling fan, absolutely convinced I’d manifested the call that came just moments before. A job offer that appeared exactly three days...
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I still remember sitting on my bedroom floor last year, surrounded by manifestation journals and self-help books, completely overwhelmed. My mind was racing with negative thoughts I couldn’t shut off....
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I used to roll my eyes whenever someone would tell me my thoughts created my reality. Like, seriously? The traffic jam on my morning commute was because I thought about...
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