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Sue me, but I think you’ll make more progress in five minutes of spiraling than in five years of trying to shift.
Hear me out:
Ever heard binaural beats? Put 528 Hz in one ear, 520 Hz in the other. You don’t actually hear either one directly. Your brain locks onto the difference: 8 Hz. Your awareness detects contradiction because it effectively responds to dissonance.
Reality works exactly like that. When you're fully holding:
“I already have it” AND “But I don’t see it right now,” you're living in a frequency clash.
The system hates that. Awareness can’t remain in pure contradiction. So it starts syncing to the resolution. It starts looking for that “8 Hz” that makes sense of the noise.
And when you crash out—when you’re crying, screaming, losing your mind over how the logic literally does not add up, because you KNOW, in every fiber of you, that this thing is yours but it’s not appearing—that moment is not a failure.
It’s not you wavering, it’s your awareness detecting a mismatch and equalizing.
The illusion is that you need to “believe better” or “assume more correctly” or “stay calm” for things to shift. Noooo. Realizing the bullshit is the gateway and crashing out is the recalibration. You're slamming two contradictory states together so hard that awareness is forced to adjust the observable reality to match your strongest signal— which, in that moment, is: “I KNOW I HAVE IT, BECAUSE I CAN’T INTEND TO HAVE SOMETHING AND NOT HAVE IT, SO IT MUST BE RIGHT HERE. I KNOW IT’S HERE, THE LACK IS FAKE!”
That creates movement. Five minutes of looking around at your CR like “I know I already have it, so what the fuck is this??” hits your awareness like a seismic wave.
Don’t fear the contradiction because you think wavering and checking the 3d kills your intention. Because the frequency of that dissonance is the only sound awareness can’t unhear.
“Wait, but won’t I then be observing a reality where I have it, but don’t see it?”
Well, is that what you intend? I know you’re smart. You intend to have your desire already. To shift. Now let go of this awful idea that they implanted in your mind, that if you check for proof, automatically you’re done for.
Check for proof, because if you don’t see it in front of your eyes right this second while intending to have it, then what you’re seeing simply isn’t real. Remember that the proof that you have your desire, is not seeing your desire itself, but the action (intention) you took to have that outcome.
I know you feel crazy. I know you’re practically tearing your hair out and wondering what the hell you’re doing wrong, why you’re not shifting.
But your logic is fine. Your sanity’s intact. What you’re feeling is the pressure of suppressed knowing. Like trying to sit calm in a burning building because someone told you you had to “trust.”
No. Scream. Bust the fucking door down. Delete Tumblr. Tell these bloggers (myself included) to shove their advice. You don’t need all of this, because you already know what’s yours. That’s why you can’t quit or let this go.
When you’re crashing out in tears, you’re not “blocking your manifestation,” you’re sweating it out like a fever breaking.
Stop thinking the dissonance means you’re wrong. It means you’re too right to ignore.
Caveat: the way I shifted after two years (more like a decade tbh, I’ve known about quantum jumping since I was ≈10) was by questioning the glitch, crashing out, and calling out the bullshit.
Even now, the way I continue to expand my consciousness, simplify my way of shifting/manifesting, and learn (realize) new things always comes back to:
“if I know w, have x, and can do y, THEN LOGICALLY I HAVE Z”
That’s why—to me—calling out the flaw in the illusion always works no matter what.
gonna kiss his cheek and run away.
“ 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥. 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥. “
TATOOINE - 32BBY
Daaliyah has heard many stories about the planets that go far beyond her own on Crelicec. Whether it be from Master Souwhi or the books that have been read to her since she was a young girl. Either way she never would have thought the first planet she visited would be one of the hottest one in the Galaxy.
Tatooine, was vastly different from Crelicec. Crelicec was cold, soft with the vast plain of snow and trees with frosted covered tips. The creatures never to be seen as they burrow and hide for their hibernation periods. The lower town’s architecture was gothic, the roofs were sharp and pointed, arched and walled with stone and concrete mixed together to make said town. On Tatooine, it was the complete opposite. The two suns blazed down uncomfortably on the girl skin— itchy rough sand that her winter boots felt uneven walking on. The towns were small, compacted together by various sandstones and mud buildings to keep the heat away, vendors of fruit and locals with their wagons carried by eopies— 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴... she thought to herself.
“Daaliyah, stay close— I told Souwhi I would have you back safely” Qui Gon’s voice snapped her out of her thoughts.
She rushed toward the older Jedi with a soft apology. Slotting herself into the group beside him. The queen’s handmaiden, Padmé (who Daaliyah couldn’t stop staring at when they first met. Her beauty was too radiant for the young girl to process that she was a real person), a funny gungan named Jar Jar and the dome shaped astrodroid— Artoo Deetoo.
The group walked around the town inspecting the locals, and species that came along with the rough sand and blazing heat. Some that Daaliyah has never heard of before and her curiosity got the better of her. Her eyes were curious and big as she took in the new planet. Souwhi often worried about his padawan’s curiosity— her drive for questions that could or could not be answered had resulted in many scoldings over the years, but she couldn’t help herself! Her boots wobbled under sand as she struggled to keep up. Padmé noticed the lack of the younglings presence next to her, turning around as her brown eyes softened— taking Daaliyah’s hand in her own to help her stay on track.
Before they reached Watto’s shop, they went over the plan again. Padmé would stay with Daaliyah and Jar Jar, making sure neither of them stray off while Qui Gon and R2 went off to do the trades and all the talking for the parts needed for the Nubian that was stranded outside in the outskirts of Mos Espa. Entering the shop, parts and various trinkets scattered around the store, a large bench sat in the middle. Qui Gon entered first, his eyes scanning the area— empty but not long before the sounds of a gruff voice yelling in huttese. Daaliyah stared wide eyed at the flying creature that came in, his wings that were far too small for his body flapped aggressively like it was doing most of the power to keep the creature floating— as his elephant like trunk bobbled and swayed as he talked to the older Jedi Master.
Watto agreed to let the man and his droids see the parts he needed. Turning his body towards the other exit of the shop.
”Peedunkel! Naba dee unko!” the toydarian yelled towards nothing in particular, but in return the sound of small footsteps rushing against the sand made Daaliyah turn to look over at the entrance, while still hidden behind Padmè. Then a boy, around Daaliyah’s age most likely— nine, dressed in raggedy clothing covered in grime, sandy hair with blue eyes came into the shop. His eyes curious as he took in the strange paring standing inside his shop, his eyes meeting the smaller girl who stood behind the slightly older one. 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴…𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦? Anakin thought but his thoughts were quickly broken by the scolding of Watto.
“What took you so long?!”
“Mel tass cho-pas kee” the boy said trying to defend his late arrival “I was cleaning the bins like you—“
Cutting the boy off with a click of his tongue followed by more language neither of the group understood, Watto gave the boy his instructions to watch the shop before disappearing with the older man and his droid. Leaving Anakin alone with Padmé, Daaliyah and Jar Jar. He turned to the older girl and smiled politely—
“My name is Anakin Skywalker!” He announced, hoisting himself onto the counter top as Padmé gave him a kind smile in return. Anakin took in the older girl’s appearance. Her face was soft and kind, glancing over at the gungan who couldn’t seem to keep his hands to himself. Poking and prodding at different bobbles and gadgets. “I’m Padmé and that’s Jar Jar Binks”
“Nice to meet you Padmé! Who’s that?”
Padmé looked over and down at the smaller girl that was standing and tucked behind her. Daaliyah’s face flushed as her brown eyes avoided Padmé’s soft ones. The youngling had always been shy towards strangers, where the trait came from? Souwhi hadn’t a clue. Padmé gently gave the girl a encouraging nudge to try to put her just the smallest of distance away from being completely covered by her legs, Daaliyah hesitantly stepped away from Padmé’s shadow, standing next to her now. The boy could get a proper look at the girl his age now. Her skin was pale, curly brown hair was tied back, similar to Padmés— her clothes were draped and the hood of her cloak had slipped off when she entered the shop. Eyes wide and big as Anakin couldn’t help but feel the excitement and butterflies in his stomach when he had seen her fully. Daaliyah turned towards the boy on the counter whose curious eyes made her feel uncomfortable. She was used to the stares of people, but the way this boy was looking at her made her stomach flutter with a feeling she wasn’t ready to name yet.
“Hi! What’s your name?” The boy asked.
Silence filled the room as Anakin gave Padmè a confused look. 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬? He thought as before he could ask another question, the girl spoke up. “Daaliyah.” She mumbled softly.
Her voice was so small that Anakin almost asked her to repeat it, but just nodded with a smile, not wanting to put the girl on the spot once more. He was hoping the flush on his cheeks wasn’t to obvious. Daaliyah would meet his stare before finding something else to look at as he and Padmé did most of the talking.
Jar Jar Binks was banned from Otoh Gunga for a reason— Obi Wan Kenobi had explained to the group when they first met on the ship coming to Tatooine…Clumsiness, was the reason. Now Padmé could understand why. Jar Jar had gotten his billed beak stuck in some type of trap. His frantic cries of help were warbled and muffled until Padmé realized and rushed to help him. Leaving Daaliyah and Anakin alone to converse.
Daaliyah learned more about the boy—Anakin Skywalker was a slave. Him and his mom, Shmi were sold to Gardulla The Hutt before being sold off to Watto. He’s lived on Tatooine since he was three, He says he’s a pilot… and that one day he is going to fly him and his mom far away from this planet. He enjoyed something called a podrace? Daaliyah has never heard of it, but it made the boys face brighten when he talked about it, so she kept asking questions about it. 𝘈𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘬𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘋𝘢𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘺𝘢𝘩 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦. He was driven with something that couldn’t help but peak her curiosity— passion, confidence and dreams, she wanted to know more about this boy. Anakin had learned more about the girl, Daaliyah Monkaxte did not know who her parents were. She was found as a baby by a man named Sergjimm Souwhi, who she says is enough family for her to be happy with. But she was also curious— curious for answers to the questions that maybe she didn’t want the real answers to. He liked her curiosity and liked how she had so many questions, ones that he hoped he could help her find the answers too one day. 𝘋𝘢𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘺𝘢𝘩 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘹𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘈𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦. She was shy, but he would sense that she had a layer of fun that wanted to be seen. She was also, very beautiful and he didn’t want this to be the last of their meetings. “𝘐’𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶” Anakin wanted to blurt out— but decided against it. He had a feeling there would be a right time for him to tell her soon.
Qui Gon reappeared, a slight crease in the Jedi’s brow as a grumbling Watto came in before him and beeping Artoo trailing behind him. Padmé and Jar Jar came back, the gungan rubbing his sore billed beak. The group looked at Qui Gon as he motioned towards the door with his hand.
“Come on, we’re leaving.” He spoke, walking towards the exit.
Jar Jar quickly followed after the man, R2-D2 beside him. Padme grabbed a hold of Daaliyah’s hand and with a soft spoken “hurry Daali”, the girls began to walk out of Watto’s shop. Daaliyah quickly spun her head around, her eyes wide with sadness as she waved goodbye to the boy. His eyes had a similar expression— sad but filled with an intense yearn that made her stomach flutter, a good feeling she considered it this time.
“I’m glad to have met you Anakin” she called with a smile before turning around and following Padmé hand in hand out the door. The boy paused before quickly shouting back upon silence
“I’m glad to have met you too!”
His shout didn’t reach her. But Anakin had a feeling.. a similar feeling where his instinct was somehow always right— he sees things before they happen, and as he watched the girl walk out of his shop he had the feeling that this would not be their first meeting and definitely not their last.
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WHATEVER .
shift your mindset
whatever your way through your shifting / manifestation / anything / everything journey. just WHATEVER. whatever happens is meant to happen; the moment you have placed your order ( aka CHOSEN YOUR DECISION / ASSUMPTION / INTENTION ) , it is done.
by done i mean that reality is currently restructuring restabilizing remaking itself to fit to YOUR decision ( which by the way takes however long you decide it should. you want it friday ?? you WILL have it by friday !!! you want it asap rn this moment ici maintenent ?? you WILL because you simply decided . wait why ?? because “decision -> action -> outcome”. you can’t not have it . c’est pas possible !!!!! it is written in the stars in your handwriting !!! ).
but now , why would you take a u-turn to the lane going back to where you started ?? you are confusing your dearest gps. now it’s buffering , scrambling to catch up to your direction , trying its hardest to remake a new route to your destination ( which by the way you will reach no matter what !!! sure , the new route your gps creates might take a bit to settle in and the travel time might change . . . you do end up at the place you intended to go when you started , do you not ?? )
ok back to whatevering. whatever , whatever , WHATEVER !!! BECAUSE it doesn’t matter WHAT you do ( not in a pessimistic way ) , you will still GET IT like you’ll have it you’ll be there you’ll be it. it is constant , inevitable , fated , inescapable , unavoidable !!! ( unless you cancel your order and take back your intention obviously. waitwaitwait don’t go thinking “oopsie daisies , have i accidentally cancelled it ??” NO , because it is always in the back of your mind even when you stop thinking about it. your desire is all that is needed !! ).
so , back to my point !! relax. whatever !! it does not matter if you wake up tomorrow here or there ( cr or dr ) , because you know it’s coming. whatever !! because you know worrying does not matter since it is going to happen either way. today , tomorrow , right now , in 1.43 seconds , in two weeks , in 5 years ( remember , you decide!!! when your package arrives. maybe you want instant shipping. so now it’s already in your room; it’s BEEN in your room !! ) , like whatever !!! no seriously , whatever !!!!
give up , let go , whichever combination of words you like best. at their core , they all mean the same thing ( ish ) anyway. gps route may be different. end result and destination is the same.
say whatever , because it truly just is whatever. loosen your white knuckled grip on something that does not need control , because it’s just something that HAPPENS. and you must LET it happen so that it can actually happen ( uh duh 😹 ) !!!!
but of course , as it happens , humans aren’t quite built like that. of course you will feel the need to micromanage , because it’s what you have been taught !! routines , step-by-step guides , school , has drilled into you that perfection is key !!! or at least , for me , my mindset used to be that if i complete this perfectly , there will be no room for failure to occur. somewhere along the way , this mindset turned into poison rather than a cure for problems i faced because i scrutinized every detail forgetting my goal — aka my real intention beneath everything i desperately put together — trying to hold sand in my hands , when i was like . . . literally just at the beach ?? like baby why are you so worried ??? enjoy sun-bathing and try swimming in the ocean because the warmth of the sand will always be waiting for you !!!!
so in short. tldr. whatever !! because !!!! you have your desire. you know your desire. you set an intention to have said desire. you now have said desire , because the desire-getting is inevitable. why ?? because “action -> outcome”. newton’s third law ( the every action has its equal and opposite reaction one ). so , rest easy. because it doesn’t matter what you do , the result is already written in the script.
wait but you wrote so much and didn’t tell me how to shift ????? ok ok wait
how 2 shift easy peasy version
1. where do you want to go ??? listen to your heart’s desire. no but actually. your awareness will lean towards where you truly want to go. trust it !!
2. ok now you have desired reality in mind. no you are not stuck. and now i will tell you a secret. it doesn’t actually matter how you choose to shift. all that matters ( STAY WITH ME ) is your intention. ugh booooo
3. pls stick with me !!! because now you have intention , your awareness the gps knows where to go !!!! with your intention , you have typed in the address of your desired destination !!! now trust your faké ( not actually faké this is more réal than the réal gps 🥹 ) gps like you trust your réal gps because your awareness knows the bumps and best routes better than any one else !!! ( also why no one else’s gps routes will work for you , because you use different gps es aka you have different awarenesses !! ).
4. now you trust. say whatever !! let go !!! whatever that means. ok whatever bc it doesn’t matter any way !!! because in the end , you WILL have what you want !!! your desire !! wow i can smell it already 🤤
5. persisting ?? whatever the heck that means too lol 😂 idk 😹
disclaimer : um this is not advice , started out with the intention to give advice , but turned out to be literally just me talking to me and organizing the ever-growing thoughts in my head due to unrestricted overconsumption

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it tastes like sprite and some sort of berry flavored gatorade
i think it’s an acquired taste; you would either spin in a circle and say i love baja blast ten times just to get a sip of it or you hate it
Hi, hey, hello! 👀
Soooo I have a silly little question. What do you mean by there is no time? Time doesn't exist? Because I wanted to shift before end of this month buuut I saw you said that time doesn't exist. I know time is made by people but still....
hihihi i’m actually so happy to answer this cause i was once the one asking that same question!!! this is such a big component in manifestation and shifting that clear a lot of things out of the shadows . and yes i’ll say it, another proof of shifting stacked in a countless. just to say it again yes time is fake!!!!! an illusion. a mirage. a thingy i can’t even name properly. cause it’s not there.
what is time. but like i am asking. not even legged crossed philosophical question im asking like hi is there any convention to have the definition…… space and universe turning to listen the answer too (it wouldn’t care about it actually lol). cause. what is it. clocks? um no. illusion. a construct. people would say that they “feel it” but by what??? even this is instable. like the minute that felt like two and the second lasting 4 minutes.
and now your brain is tilting cause since ever we’ve been operating through that illusion in this reality . everything has been related to time. that there is a past, a future, a birthday, a thursday??? a month bla bla bla. but, you are awareness. not tied here. not your body. you don’t work by time. and you are only experiencing the now, the present moment. cause everything is happening only right now. your dr, your “past”, your “future”, your “next second”, all version of you, all identities, all realities in the infinity. all possibilities existing within us in this very moment. only you select the one you want to enter. you pick which you experience right now. cause this is the only thing your awareness, you, are experiencing. in this very moment. just as you do every second. cause you shift every millisecond and smaller. all the time (ah ok).
this explain a lot. so yes there was never really a waiting. boo tomatoes tomatoes to that word. why circumstances don’t matter, déjà vu, time span glitch, that precise memory overlapping your present and your awareness being like????? acquaintance??? did this happen before???? or no or yes or?? cause the gag is… all realities are neutral. only you, have assigned a meaning to it. only you don’t chose to experience it rn. for this particular reason. the next minute is never planned. you are the scheduler.
that’s why the when doesn’t matter. that’s why “it’s happening now” isn’t a sugar coated motivation. and that’s why shifting and manifestation is instant yes yes
i could talk even moreee about this alone but…it’s long enough for an ask so maybe continuing in a post hmmm. revelation. groubreaking but actually this is the type of conversation that makes u really wonder your existence profoundly. seing it in all a different viewpoint. answer to answers. a thread on reality. but that’s another deep chat.
burn the labels.
yes you read the title right. burn the labels. from now on, i don't want to hear terms like 4d, 3d, 67d, 69d, idgaf. i also don't want to hear "manifestation". none of that "i have it in consciousness but not physically" all of these labels are causing you unnecessary confusion and separation.
it's not even manifestation in the traditional sense. it's possible growing up you've associated the word with some magic and spiritual stuff with crystals and tarot. now if you use those, you do you. but you've been casting spells with your words and way of thinking to begin with. you've been creating your reality without the knowledge of "manifestation". you've been shifting before you realized what "shifting" is. you were "manifesting" before you knew what 4d and 3d and " in consciousness" meant.
it's also not even law of assumption nor attraction anymore. throughout all of this you come to a realization that the titles and labels are all different words to describe the same thing: deciding what's true for yourself in the current moment. you did that every time with something negative before. you decided that you were going to fail that test before the test even happened, you did that in the now moment. you decided that your mutual is the type to start drama the second you met them, you also decided that in the now moment. you decided that your sp is a disloyal asshole even though they were probably genuinely busy. that too, you decided was true in the now moment.
you've been in a different reality the second you imagined yourself there. if awareness is all that you are, then you have been shifting your whole life. every second. you have been in all of your drs. you just stumbled upon all this shifting information on the internet the same way as the loass/manifesting folks did (although shifting is manifesting and manifesting is shifting) and your ego got fed a whoooole feast. you started searching, begging, asking "why didn't it work? why didn't my desired reality materialize?" your ego just made a project out of something you've already been doing effortlessly and perfectly. shifting/manifesting are indeed the same is breathing. the same way you don't have a 15-step manual on how to inhale and exhale oxygen molecules, strip away and set fire to the labels, titles, names, and God knows whatever else. no wonder you're so confused.
all you need to worry about now is: what am i accepting as true for myself in the current moment? and stick to that no matter what you see and hear outside of you, no matter how you feel and what you think. that's it. that's the whole "process" of manifesting / shifting.
i just took 50 years of manifestation/shifting study off your list for you lmfao
signed, juliette ferrars of sector 45 / the mother of realities.
yes yes and yes !!!!!!
we are so powerful that we can choose to focus on ONE reality out of infinite possibilities of them
moreover , we can keep focusing on realities continuous of previous realities ( known as parallel realities by shiftblr ) ?? there’s like. billions of realities and we’ve been choosing the ones so similar to each other ??
isn’t this fact enough to show you that 1) YES you can shift; you’ve BEEN shifting without any profuse thinking of “doing” it and 2) this is the proof you are the divine power you’ve been thinking you aren’t
@lz-elvyrion , thank you for tagging me el !!!! supa awesome sauce moodboards && photography as always 🥹
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What does it mean to have "Life"?
you put the papa in paparazzi 😹😹😹😹😹😹
Its official give me a card on father's day yall 🤣🤣🤣✌️
If heeseung is dada im papa okay???
watch out i’m coming to your house on june 21
dada et papa 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹