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thedreamgirljournal · 2 years
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HOW TO MANIFEST: KITTY EXPLANATION
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this is kitty. kitty has been dreaming about finding a best friend, someday, somewhere.
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then, one day, kitty is casually scrolling through tumblr, and lord, what does she find: the law of assumption.
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as kitty’s scrolling through the law of assumption’s hashtag, this is what she discovers: what she assumes to be true, becomes true. and it looks really easy as well! kitty understands there are three easy steps to manifest what she truly desires, a best friend:
kitty assumes she already has a best friend; kitty shiftes her mentality from “not having a best friend” to “already having a best friend”; she starts acting like she already has a best friend!
kitty persists! she keeps the knowledge of already having a best friend in mind everytime she thinks about it. she maybe helps herself with affirmations! she sometimes affirms in her mind that she already has a best friend.
kitty doesn’t let her intrusive thoughts take over her! she corrects every single one of them, or at least she tries! she knows she already has a best friend, so she has to let her mind know that too!
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now, all of this manifestation is making kitty a bit sleepy: she almost forgot that she has to go to the hairdresser!
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her hair is a bit wild these days!
however, just as she was getting out of the hairdresser…
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…she meets cupcake! cupcake is a kind and funny cat who lives on her street! and, wanna know more? they got along from the first second!!
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see?? kitty didn’t let anyone come between her and her dream of having a best friend! she assumed and persisted until what she wanted was hers. and now, kitty and cupcake are inseparable, sweet and loving super best friends!!
this may be cringy to some people, but i think sometimes fun & different ways to read what you already know might be helpful understand manifestation more clearly. i hope this helped, or, at least, i hope this put a smile on your face.
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annamaria5111 · 2 years
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Success story
In this post I will tell you how I manifested passing a very hard exam. Some of you maybe know about the Chambridge Exams. If you pass this kind of exams, you will get a certificate which is available for a lifetime. 
To be honest, I was very bad at English in my first year in Highschool. I had a good teacher but she put a lot of pressure on us in order to learn the foreign language and it was very hard to catch up with. 
I wanted to get this certificate because it would give me a lot of opportunities and it is recognized worldwide. I started to do some preparation with other teacher and I paid her, it was hard, but not impossible. This Exam consists of four skills: Speaking, Reading and Use of English, Writing and Listening. When I had to speak for the first time, I was too anxious, I could not open my mouth, my accent was also terrible and i did not know a lot of words. I did this preparation for almost two years but I still did not feel prepared for this Exam. 
I had a pre-test in May and I passed it with almost 64%. In order to pass this exam, you should do at least 60%. Even though I passed that pre-test, I started affirming that I am good at English. Moreover, I started to use some subliminals for becoming a native and I keep persisting that no matter what, I would get that Certificate.
I want to add that I paid for enterining in this Exam and I chose the Advanced one, or the CAE. 
Two weeks before the exam I was very anxious, stressed and I did a lot of tests, I practised my grammar and Speaking abilities. Maybe I am not the best at english, I still do some spelling errors or my phrases are too long, but I am doing my best. My mother language is romanian and we are used to tell a lot of things in a phrase with multiple verbs or even more than two tenses. I had to get rid of those, but I succeed.
I had my speaking test on 3rd June and the Exam the next day. I can say that I did not know if I had spoken correctly or if I had done a great work team, because you need a partner, but I did not lost my hope. The next day I stayed at school for almost six hours. I thought that I would die and then the intrusive thoughts appeared. If I had not done that correctly? If I wrote that word badly? and so on.
I have still affirmed after my Exam that I would pass it and I can admit that I was like a parrot. All day, all night I affirmed that I pass the exam. On 18th July my teacher announced me that I passed the CAE Exam with 191 points. This is a C Grade, but I was happy because I made ends meet and I did not get a B2 grade or FCE, because you can achieve this grade, if your score is small. 
Now it is coming the spicy part. I got the fullest score in the Speaking probe. I do not want to tell that it was a miracle, because my mind did it, my subconcious, but I want to say that with faith you can get whatever you want.
Even though I was very bad at english, I barely could talk and I was extremely stressed, I got almost C2 at Speaking(210 points). This means that I spoke like a native. I was over the moon when I saw the results, so my family.
Moral of the story?
No matter how bad you are at a subject, when it comes to the Law of Assumption, anything and everything is possible. Affirm, persist and know that you will receive your manifestation, regardless of everything.
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butchfalin · 5 months
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the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again
#yeehaw#1k#5k#10k#posts that got cursed. blasted. im making these tag updates after... 19 hours?#also i have been told it should say speech loss bc nonverbal specifically refers to the permanent state. did not know that!#unfortunately i fear it is so far past containment that even if i edited it now it would do very little. but noted for future reference#edit 2: nvm enough ppl have come to rb it from me directly that i changed the wording a bit. hopefully this makes sense#also. in case anyone is curious. though i doubt anyone who is commenting these things will check the original tags#1) my friend did not do this on purpose in any way. it was not intended to distract me or to hit on me. im a lesbian hes a gay man. cmon now#he felt very bad about it afterwards. i thought it was hilarious but it was very embarrassed and apologetic#2) “why didn't he use 🫵🏼?” didn't exist yet. “why didn't he use 🆗?” dunno! we'd been using a lot of hand emojis. 👌🏼 is an ok sign#like it makes sense. it was just a silly mixup. also No i did not invent 👉🏼👌🏼 as a gesture meaning sex. do you live under a rock#3) nonspeaking episodes are a recurring thing in my life and have been since i was born. this is not a quirky one-time thing#it is a pervasive issue that is very frustrating to both myself and the people i am trying to communicate with. in which trying to speak is#extremely distressing and causes very genuine anguish. this post is not me making light of it it's just a funny thing that happened once#it's no different than if i post about a funny thing that happened in conjunction w a physical disability. it's just me talking abt my life#i don't mind character tags tho. those can be entertaining. i don't know what any of you are talking about#Except the ppl who have said this is pego/ryu or wang/xian. those people i understand and respect#if you use it as a writing prompt that's fine but send it to me. i want to see it#aaaand i think that's it. everyday im tempted to turn off rbs on it. it hasn't even been a week
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fairycosmos · 7 months
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truly do not understand how people just slip into relationships and jobs and opportunities and friend groups and lifestyles. to me there are a million obstacles to navigate in a single basic conversation
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braxiatel · 2 months
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I honestly and truly believe all good AUs should be a little “”””ooc”””” in the sense that good characterisation involves understanding that changes a characters backstory and circumstances will have an effect on how they respond to the world around them
Good characterisation isn’t about creating a perfect 1:1 canon replica it’s about understanding why a character is different in your work and about grounding the changes you do deliberately choose to make in canon character traits
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annalyticall · 2 months
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My new favorite excuse for not jumping on new trends or bandwagons is 'I'm 30.' No more explanation needed because anyone under 30 just thinks I'm old and everyone over 30 understands implicitly
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stil-lindigo · 2 months
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in case you missed it, the US recently vetoed a UN ceasefire resolution for the THIRD TIME in 137 days.
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hamletthedane · 3 months
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I was meeting a client at a famous museum’s lounge for lunch (fancy, I know) and had an hour to kill afterwards so I joined the first random docent tour I could find. The woman who took us around was a great-grandmother from the Bronx “back when that was nothing to brag about” and she was doing a talk on alternative mediums within art.
What I thought that meant: telling us about unique sculpture materials and paint mixtures.
What that actually meant: an 84yo woman gingerly holding a beautifully beaded and embroidered dress (apparently from Ukraine and at least 200 years old) and, with tears in her eyes, showing how each individual thread was spun by hand and weaved into place on a cottage floor loom, with bright blue silk embroidery thread and hand-blown beads intricately piercing the work of other labor for days upon days, as the labor of a dozen talented people came together to make something so beautiful for a village girl’s wedding day.
What it also meant: in 1948, a young girl lived in a cramped tenement-like third floor apartment in Manhattan, with a father who had just joined them after not having been allowed to escape through Poland with his pregnant wife nine years earlier. She sits in her father’s lap and watches with wide, quiet eyes as her mother’s deft hands fly across fabric with bright blue silk thread (echoing hands from over a century years earlier). Thread that her mother had salvaged from white embroidery scraps at the tailor’s shop where she worked and spent the last few days carefully dying in the kitchen sink and drying on the roof.
The dress is in the traditional Hungarian fashion and is folded across her mother’s lap: her mother doesn’t had a pattern, but she doesn’t need one to make her daughter’s dress for the fifth grade dance. The dress would end up differing significantly from the pure white, petticoated first communion dresses worn by her daughter’s majority-Catholic classmates, but the young girl would love it all the more for its uniqueness and bright blue thread.
And now, that same young girl (and maybe also the villager from 19th century Ukraine) stands in front of us, trying not to clutch the old fabric too hard as her voice shakes with the emotion of all the love and humanity that is poured into the labor of art. The village girl and the girl in the Bronx were very different people: different centuries, different religions, different ages, and different continents. But the love in the stitches and beads on their dresses was the same. And she tells us that when we look at the labor of art, we don’t just see the work to create that piece - we see the labor of our own creations and the creations of others for us, and the value in something so seemingly frivolous.
But, maybe more importantly, she says that we only admire this piece in a museum because it happened to survive the love of the wearer and those who owned it afterwards, but there have been quite literally billions of small, quiet works of art in billions of small, quiet homes all over the world, for millennia. That your grandmother’s quilt is used as a picnic blanket just as Van Gogh’s works hung in his poor friends’ hallways. That your father’s hand-painted model plane sets are displayed in your parents’ livingroom as Grecian vases are displayed in museums. That your older sister’s engineering drawings in a steady, fine-lined hand are akin to Da Vinci’s scribbles of flying machines.
I don’t think there’s any dramatic conclusions to be drawn from these thoughts - they’ve been echoed by thousands of other people across the centuries. However, if you ever feel bad for spending all of your time sewing, knitting, drawing, building lego sets, or whatever else - especially if you feel like you have to somehow monetize or show off your work online to justify your labor - please know that there’s an 84yo museum docent in the Bronx who would cry simply at the thought of you spending so much effort to quietly create something that’s beautiful to you.
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andy-dandy · 4 months
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love seeing the beginnings of perseus "pay your fucking child support" jackson's crusade against the gods' parental negligence problem in ep 1 & 2 of the pjo show. the absolute KING of "my daddy gave me issues so HE'S about to HAVE issues"
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druid-for-hire · 1 year
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[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled "immortality” after the poem by clare harner (more popularly known as “do not stand at my grave and weep”). the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep. i am not there. i do not sleep.” page two features several prehistoric creatures living in the wild. not featured but notable, each have modern descendants: horses, cetaceans, horsetail plants, and crocodilians. it reads, “i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain. i am the gentle autumn rain.” the third page shows archaeopteryx in the treetops and the skies, then a modern museum-goer reading the placard on a fossil display. it reads, “when you awaken in the morning’s hush, i am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. i am the soft stars that shine at night. do not stand at my grave and cry.” the fourth page shows a chicken in a field. it reads, “i am not there. i did not die” / end id]
a comic i made in about 15 hours for my school’s comic anthology. the theme was “evolution”
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flawlessflesh · 5 days
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what if thistle had confronted senshi before the story started?
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annamaria5111 · 2 years
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Success story=How I manifested a pig
Yes, as you saw, I manifested a real pig(I live in a village and we grow animals, like a farm) so quickly and effortlessly. So, how did I do it? I want to mention that I got this pig the next day after i started affirming, in less than 24 hours.
A little bit backstory
I am a christian and we have Godparents. My Godparents lived in the same village as me and they had to leave the country(they got a job offer). They had also animals(pigs, chickens) and they asked my dad for help in order to move that animals in other village. 
Now it is coming the interesting part. My dad went to their house and he helped them to move one pig(they had three pigs). So, after he returned home, I thought that it would be great if my godparents would give me a pig as a giveaway. I really like animals and I take care of them, so a new pig would not be a great deal. That night I thought about the pig, I think that I have affirmed that I would get one and I did not really focused on this wish. Like, I did not put it on the pedestal, I had not a lot of resistence and I can say that I lived in the end? I knew that one pig would be mine because I said so. The next morning my dad went to their house again for moving the next two pigs and when he returned back he said that my Godparents gave us the littest pig. I was so happy and I knew that it was my work which manifested that animal. My dad did not want to take the pig because we also have animals, but my Godparents really insisted on the fact that my dad should take that pig. So, after my dad talked to my mom, they came to the conclusion that they should take that pig, and the next day, after preparing a place for the new guest, my dad brought the pig home.
I tried to tell my parents that I manifested the pig but they did not believe me, so I gave up on convincing them. My dad just assume that my godparents gave us the pig because he helped them whenever they were in trouble, but, deep in my heart, I knew that I did it.
The moral of the story
No matter how big or small is your desire, you can have it because you are meant to get it. Just persist, affirm, visualize, live in the end or in the knowing that your manifestation is on its way and you will get it in the 3d, because the law never fails and you are the God of your own reality!!!!!!
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sunglassesmish · 2 months
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no judgements at all here. i was thinking about the possibility of moving out and wanted to know what age other people did
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qiinamii · 7 months
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we'll do fine.
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goryfluff · 11 months
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Nautilus expedition live streams (+ their commentary) 2020 / 2021 / 2022
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corvid-khaos · 6 months
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fionna and cake but simon drops increasingly wild anecdotes about his life
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