My word is my wand

As your thoughts or lips move, producing words, with or without any humanly detectible sound (~vibration~energy), your wand is moving around on the canvas of life; painting your world, drawing the details~ producing your reality, and thereby revealing your perceptions all at the same time.

If you can dream it up, you can create it. When you are thinking of it, you are creating it. When you don’t worry about it, it is manifesting for you. When you let it flow freely, it flows dirrectly to you.

FEAR is rather more ~ False Evidence Appearing Real.

We are living in a duality, and we are The Creators. We are partly of physical forces and partly of nonphysical forces. We are of soul energy and spirit energy. That is also why we often may feel like we are seeking something, because we sometimes happen to be more with and in our physical, than with and in our nonphysical, and/or vice versa, which of course causes us to feel as if something is missing, as if we’re longing for something, seeking something, and yes, we are longing and seeking for the other seemingly missing aspect, which is all the time there, even while.we are tunned away from it. But as well we are often in the middle, in our center, in our “S”, perfectly ballanced with both aspects of us, the physical and the nonphysical.

It is the ones who doubt and won’t believe to hear their inner voice, the so called invisible, the seemingly intangible, who may feel that they remain lost, simply because they are simply just choosing to be desconnected from their own soul.

Since my word is my wand, it is good to know (the fact of what so many people have told me) that I am very good with words. So let’s do it, here we go, there’s nothing to it.

MY OWN DREAM EXAMPLE

Most of the time, I wake up in the warm climate, in what feels like my palace or my temple, with stunningly beautiful nature everywhere, so colorful yet beautifully simple at the same time as if perfectly set, and many dreamlike beaches around in different distances. Looks like Can Punta.

I am in close realionships with deeply loving, creative and organized good friends, who live healthy and sporty lifestyles, and all of that keeps inspiring and motivating me to be my best, and keep learning ~ growing ~ improving.

Once a month we have a few days of everyone doing coconutwater fasting, always humorously and slightly competing to see who will keep it up the longest, which is usually ranging from 3 days to 1 week, and occasionally longer. We all conclude that it just shows who’s body needed it the most.

Many of us live in our base-home part time and travel between work family and friends.

Generally every morning, we meet up in groups of whoever lives closest to eachother, to run and do squats, and mostly as well the 5 tibetans.

My mind is more clear than ever, and my creativity flows abundantly. Often I feel like a super being, especially because, everything is just flowing and working so perfectly. And even though everything is changing all the time, it’s all perfect anyway. Even the occasional struggles feel right.

That I am generally a good influence on others, is another thing I’ve been told so oftent in my life, and now I’m seeing it clearly here n there, allong the way, alot of the time. …again, finally.

Whatever I’m good at, and whatever skills and good sides reside in me, are all somehow more effective, stronger more penetrating and active now, then ever before.

Money making business has become a small habitual thing of the day, like going to the bathroom. There are no worries nor complications to it. It just flows and grows like the plants that get all the water and nourishment that they need to strive.

I wake up feeling pleased and fresh, happy to be alive, and I fly out of bed much the same as I used to do when I was a child. And it all feels really good. …just like I knew it would.

My main base is, as I always knew it had to be, in a sunny warm and blue skied climate, with nature that makes my heart smile so that I feel it in all my cells. Very similar to how I felt when I lived on ibiza before, during 2005 to 2011.

My main house is the perfect dreamhouse for me, everything about it feels so good to me, no matter where I look, what I touch, or what I’m doing, it’s all just the perfect environment for me with all the learning toys and practice toys I can use, weather I swim or I sing, dance, design, sew or write a concept, a plain text or a song. I have everything. Even a big workshop space for building and creating big things with many people if we need.

Even, so often when I arrive home I feel welcomed by a sense of loving restoring and rejuvenating energies. Often it feels as if I during the day am living the moment so well, that I seem to forget the feeling of my home base, so that when I arrive home, I often feel something like taken by surprise, as it takes me when I start to feel gently enveloped with the calming and relaxing energies, restoring and rejuvenating me ~ those mighty healing energies that always await me at home. The Home That I Have Created.

When I am with my boyfriend in his part of the world for example, then I can feel and sometimes even see, how those good and well nourished energies are felt where ever I go, and how that so rapidly affects everything and everyone around me, generating good feelings on all levels and parts. Peoples projects and ideas get revived, as if touched by a good magician’s glittery dust of the divine, they get unstuck and start to blossom and flow. Things/ways that seemed to not be working, suddenly turn out to be all perfectly functional or replaced by new things/ways, and even better than one would originally have imagined. …which sounds so familiar.

And funny for me is, that I don’t feel that any credit for any of it belongs to me, but rather I feel blessed with overtaking luck, all enveloped in some super power magic of mighty love, which sticks to me and is therefore logically felt by most everyone that come close to me. It doesn’t feel mine, or made by me. It most accurately verbalized, feels like something universally divine has settled in me, or with me, divinity rooted in my life. It feels (best put into words) like I am being taken good care of, by a universal family I hadn’t realized that I have. And it feels as weird as it sounds.

As well, I spend most of my time mainly in Europe. Mostly I’m in Ibiza, Mallorca, and Munich, but I’m also, pretty regularly, spending time in Berlin, Paris, Cannes, Karlovy Vary, Portugal, and here n there, in between it all, as well in Copenhagen, or somewhere in and around the Asiatic zones, or somewhere on the American territories as well.

In general I feel that the world stands heart-fully open for me, warmly inviting, and lovingly welcoming me everywhere.

The funniest thing is, that the beginning journey into the materialization of this reality that I am now living, stared with my sheeple-shirt business idea, which is a bit like a club of sheep people waking up to the whole sheeple society madness that we have to stop, and should have done so long ago.

I can feel that I am making a good difference in the world wherever I go, and I feel a peaceful/calming sense of belonging. …which is also weird but good weird feeling.

And I’ve noticed that I go to sleep with an over all satisfied feeling again finally, and that I wake up happy to get out of bed. I’m even told that I have a restful smile on my face when I’m asleep, which my grandMother also used to tell me, when I was a small child, up to the age of 6.

I guess you can say that I am reborn, within one and the same life.

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Gratitude & Good Vibes

I seriously was already wondering how come a place like this can have such an easy going nice friendly atmosphere. I’ve been all around the world, experienced~investigated all types and levels of these places, and never has a place like.this felt good. It’s totally surreal! It’s incredible! How ironic!?

After having wondered about is for 3days, it suddenly occured to me that this unique idea of a system detail that they run here, where after each show, the dancer goes around to everyone with some tombola/lottery type of things, which most guests buy minimum 5 pieces of, to win a private dance from you, (1 tombola/lottery piece costs 2 Swiss francs). And like this you have a good reason to greet everyone and can easily ask if anybody would like a private dance.

This whole thing happens over and over throughout the night, and the funny thing is that as people are opening thise things to see if they have a win, I am hearing them repeating “Merci, Merci, Merci Boku, …”, because that’s what it says on every one of these things, as you can see in the image. Only the winning ones have a number instead.

So the club is full of thank yous ~ the energy of gratitude flows through the club several times a night. Odd how that fits to the current (rather new for our time) knowledge of energies, and how gratitude brings good vibes, more luck and joyfulness in general.

Still, I wonder if that’s the reason for this place being the only of it’s kind (with it’s levels) that has all nice energy!? …even from the guests side!

The place is so old!, it could be full of loads of old energies, there could be plenty of bad feeling things, especially since everything even looks so old and even crooket floors and wimdows upstairs in the dancer flats. And me who hates ugly visials!? But, incredibly enough this old Swiss place feels good anyway.

I am guessing that it’s a handful of things that have come together. Which makes more sense as well, since for example a good manager will automatically cause other good things, such as a good idea for the clubs system or amplification of whatever is good and whatever works for the better, etc. and so on.

What do you think!? Do you think the words that represent gratitude are rulling the energies above all else perhaps!? I personally do have my suspitions that it might actually be so.

The Ibiza Risk

IBIZA, JULY 4, 2018

No, I am not doing any normal job. No monotone life, thank you. No linear income. …such slavery. …such waste of life time, to spend more than half of your living awake hours on working.

I am living to do my own thing. I have got to make my own thing and use my creativity.

I’m not a hustler, somehow I just can’t, but for now have to do this dancing job again. Everything is possible and I can do what seems like magic. …so I don’t need to be a hustler.

I have to feel SO good. I have to rest in myself. Totally.

But ironically enough, I have to not smile so much. …not really-Really smile, just be cheeky and tease a bit, and not take no for an answer.

I have got to get the miney together for my wearable art parasol business.

But it is a crazy demanding (and even inhumane) job though. I better massage my feet and meditate on it.