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Manifested for my SP to be younger, and closer to my age!!!! (Yes we’re both in our twenties; adults)

yes it was only about… two years? But I explicitly remember seeing them say they were ‘26/25’, and I even got a bit hesitant about dating them because it felt for me too big of an age gap.

Today, I checked again, having partially forgotten I had declared in my head all the way then that they were closer to 23/24 (my age) and guess what I found out today??? And double checked on???? mwahahah

They’re twenty four

Things I’ve manifested pt. 4:

everything, lol.

Over and over again throughout the years, manifesting specific friends/friend groups. Subconsciously and consciously. Even before I knew about LOA, etc etc… I remember writing in my diary 😭 the day before high school, all the things I wanted for my year; including a friend group that loved me so so much. True enough— I did. We were legit family, hung out all the time, went through it together. Love those girls always. And… I made so many good friends that year now that I think about it. From being bullied to… that? It was a big change

Manifesting people exactly like I've scripted them/chosen

Getting food by people despite me not telling them what I liked/wanted. And I’m very picky with food so the risks were high—I only saw their text later and was like ‘damn… anyways: they got me these tacos specifically. Done.’ sure enough: didn’t communicate, literally arrived a minute later… and still they brought it ! The three tacos specifically 😆

Manifested food to arrive when I said so (I just didn’t check the door because they came in quietly but they arrived at the right time I wanted em to☺️.) yes, a different occasion from above lol ^

in another reality lmao-- when I dated this guy and I was 'manifesting him back' (changed my mind ab him, got over it), but then, I'd see his shit everywhere. His name. Over and over and over and over again. His name? On Tv shows. His name? the name of the character. The artist’s name. His face? same thing. Just like the actor I had a crush on when I was a kid? Then the actor on the show I was watching. Name tagged on the street, I'd hear it when out...etc etc. Over and OVER!!! ... lol. Same with 'angel numbers', when I first started dabbling into spirituality. I'd see them ALL OF THEM. EVERY. SINGLE. DAY! Why? Because I was so hellbent on seeing ‘signs’.

^ minor addition to the point above. So grateful actually for that experience. I used to agonize over life, but I’d tell myself I’d see ‘signs’… and yeah. lol I did. And still, I found LOA/nondualism/.... my 'center' as I call it… it was a nudging for sure towards all of this :)

Pinterest clothes!!!! Whether it’s shopping or being gifted it 😆

Lucid dreaming and ‘spiritual’ experiences cause I think they’re fun and I’m always in control 🕺

Shifting to parallel realities 🕺 (changing the time on things, changing the appearance or names of things, revising events). I kid you not— I had an appointment PRECISELY at 5:45, I did the math on how to get there earlier for some reasons (5:30 was the right time then for me), I had the literal invitation for two weeks that I’d check to tell/show people, to write in my agenda, to call and RSVP for etc etc— it said 5:45 the whole time… I get to the event (after I affirmed once in my head: ‘Ima shift—just to prove it to myself again—I’ll know.’) boom. And I’m there and they say that The event starts at 5:30. Actually? But they tell me it’s perfect because of blah blah blah blah blah. … and also!! I check the invitation again??? It suddenly says 5:30… as the time of the event. 😵‍💫😆

hi hon 🤍

Political Science! I’ve always been super passionate about helping people. Though— and I may do an individual post on this later—after finding out about LOA/getting deeper into my journey… I think there’s so much that can be accomplished beyond ‘physical action’.

(I posted this on a Pinterest comment section forever ago, so if you recognize this— hi! — lmao, it’s me.)

This was a while ago, but as one ‘popped up’ again, I’m revising that too— already did, actually— but for the purpose of this post, let’s go to the first story.

Growing up, I never had cavities. Literally!! don’t know how but… I just had perfect teeth. Always!

Then, I went through a ‘spiraling’ time in my journey and surprise surprise! I started manifesting negative things (debt! Jobless, health issues, cavities—-nooo!—)

This was during a time where I was greatly yearning for my dream life, and greatly doubting my abilities. I knew of the law, and I stubbornly practiced it off and on… but this? The cavities? I stuck by it. For some reason—I persisted: ‘I’m fine.’

I remembered vividly how worried they looked about the cavities when they told me about it. ‘Can’t let it get to a root canal!’ . And there were two. Yes. One was ‘worse’ than the other. And it was getting there from what they told me.

But you know what? Again, I said ‘fuck it.’ I didn’t schedule an appointment for a filling— risky!!—just a six month cleaning (the usual thing), and went on with my life. Whenever the thought did come up, I’d just go; ‘nope! My teeth are perfect. They’ve always been perfect!’ And did I still feel anxious? Yeah. Really anxious.

And I remember then, the big day came! I ended up manifesting a cancellation (lmao), but still getting rescheduled, and DREADING… but still— imagining the scene:

Them, looking at my teeth. Being really nice with me. Just going ‘okay! All good! No cavities!’ And even complimenting me on my teeth. lol.

Mind you— again—I used to be somebody who was scared of health issues. And somebody who would spiral even more whenever ‘another problem came along!’ (Cough cough: It was me all along)

So I get there that day. I push away the negative feelings, ignore them. Even if they pop up. Because I had been teaching myself again LOA and all this. And I just keep imagining the scenario I mentioned earlier.

They finish quickly. The hygienist checks it. The dentist checks it. And they’re all smiles.

‘Great! You’re all set then!’

‘Oh— Sorry… no cavities? None?’

[I should mention, I’d been going to this dentist for some years, they’ve known me since I was a teen, lol. They somehow remember everything about me that I say to them? And the computer/chart was right there hehe.]

The dentist smiles at me. Easy going.

‘None! Which is great! So…. they’ll schedule you for your next appointment at the front desk….’ And blah blah blah . Done. They don’t mention what they said last time. I feel good. …. It’s all okay.

I go home after this….I feel thrilled. I did that.

I went again six months after that. And guess what? No cavities! The ‘big, bad— urgent cavities?’ Nowhere to be seen. And that time, I ask them to double check! ‘Are you sure??’ ‘Yeah! They’re all good!’ … And I think I went again after that… so… it must’ve been four visits ago?!? My teeth. Time after time. Perfect.

Now… did this one come up just recently? Sure. But it’ll be okay… and I can’t blame it on anybody but me because… literally I remember imagining them telling me about it… and it happened…but yk what? I don’t mind getting a filling (even if that’s weird lmao??.), but I also want to have fun and manifest their confusion, as they don’t find any issues… hehe. — and I am getting a tooth extracted (I had an extra wisdom tooth!!!)… and I’m low key excited for that? 🫢.

But hey; they’re all experiences.

Exam Success Story

Back in uni, I was taking a class I really cared about. It had examinations and I was STRESSING. It was a hard class!! When I got to the actual place, sat down, proctored and everything, I answered a lot of these right… but a lot of them??? Literally talking out of my ass. I knew I was getting them wrong. Fear kept coming up: I am gonna fail wahhh. And in my mind, I knew that it was only this way (fear) because I assumed it would be. That I just kept identifying with the anxiety.

But still… still— I told myself: ‘I don’t give a fuck. I have the highest grade in this class. I’m alwaysss top of the class. I got over a 100%!! Done!!’

Yk what? I got 116/108, or something like that. For sure way over the actual points. And a comment from my professor who was super hard to impress/literal director of our department major of like ‘wow! Amazing! Exactly!!’ . He had to lower it to curve it or help the other students? Something to do with the average or something. But I still got the highest score!!!

(A more detailed account on given success stories.)

My ‘wake up call’

Free Apartment

Exam Success!!

(Things I’ve manifested in bulleted lists. Not as detailed, some may include photos.)

Manifestation List #1

Manifestation List #2

Manifestation List #3

Aka, what I visualize to. Aka, what I manifest to:

Fantasy - Earth, Wind & Fire

Kalam Eneih - Sherine

Before I Let Go - Beyoncé

I Want You - Marvin Gaye

Plastic Love - Mariya Takeuchi

¿Oh Que Sera? - Willie Colón

Magic Hour - ¿Téo? 

In Throes of Increasing Wonder - Daniel Hart

Ain’t no Mountain High Enough - Diana Ross

Romance - Arcane

L’amour Impitoyable- Shiro SAGISU

9 am in Vixen - fallen angel

Amore Mio Aiutami (version 2) - Piero Piccioni

The Burning Bush - Hans Zimmer

A Bicentennial- Arcane

In the Stone - Earth, Wind & Fire

Things I’ve manifested pt.3

For an ear issue to go away (wasn’t an ear infection but it kept blocking up/I’d hear white noise)

Texts back/messages etc

Literally just having good days 🤷‍♀️🕺. I’ll be in my ‘I am’ state all day and issues get resolved/don’t happen. Doors stay open for me to go through just long enough, waking up to good news on my phone, ‘i love you texts’ or kind messages from different people (siblings/mutuals/friends/loved ones etc) easy reflexes, feeling calm etc etc .

Widening/perfecting my vocal range. Higher notes. Twang. Lower too. So much resonance in the lower range 😮‍💨

Making my periods non-painful and regular again. They used to be—and I’m not exaggerating—literal waking nightmares-passing out-having to go to the clinic for it kind of pain…and I hope you never understand that. … if you do? Do like me: Not anymore 🕺. TMI? But I just bleed… and have mild discomfort. Sometimes I’ll drink tea. Rarely, an ibuprofen. Oh. And yes, only for five days.

Umm… Olive Garden. That same night. I was craving their gnocchi soup 😮‍💨. Again: free.

Lucid dreaming/shifting to my stranger things Dr ☺️

Lucid dreaming/shifting… together with my friends. We were in this ‘meditation’ thing for about forty minutes. At least, according to us. We checked the time? No… 4 hours had passed. When we were meditating, or in this state, we’d all call out the same details to the ‘place’ we were seeing individually in our minds. With our eyes closed… The void, ‘I am’ state, whatever… we were all in the same place in our mind (somewhere we’d never been before. And again: the same details, the same location…) it was crazy

Manifestation Lists

Detailed Success Stories

(A growing reblog master post. I post a manifestation decree, reblog it later on with visual additions. Though let’s be real— I’M the proof.)

#1: Growing account

The time I manifested a free apartment

The way that this was three years ago… and I was so grateful then, but I realize now how crazy it was that I even did?

For reference, I moved to another country, to a huge city, in which I had family/friends/friends of family, etc.

Also— I moved there with… no real plan. Just vibes oh my god 😭 . I did get into a uni for music but honestly… (partied way more than I studied)

I got lucky— family friend (let’s call her Daria), let me live in her house. For as long as I needed. I mean, our families went way back and I grew up with her family and her. She was a sweetheart, really.

And also, this city is beautiful. Beautiful beautiful. But also?

Where Daria lived…. It wasn’t safe.

Like… to the point where we had to be home by ‘sunset’. Not after dark. Errands? Early in the morning. Dramatic stuff! But that’s how it was. And … I couldn’t do anything. It was in the outskirts of the city. It was a dangerous neighborhood which… hey, I’d lived there when I was younger and whatnot, but I mean… it was bad.

Honestly… another manifestation? Because I always had the mindset of; nobody can fuck with me, and if they do… we’ll switch places, yk?

But okay! Okay… back to the story…

I wasn’t happy. I didn’t have friends besides Daria and some others in that area…. That I had outgrown because we’d known each other when we were five and we were different… The other family members that I spoke to, lived in the other side of this city.

(I know I’m not saying the name of the city, and that’s for privacy matters. But believe me…. It’s huge. Like… NYC huge. LA huge. And a pain in the ass to get around in.)

Anyways. Yeah, nothing to do. I would go to my classes at the college (in the other side of the city) come back, eat… sleep. Repeat.

And now… that’s something I could keep doing but… did I want to? No.

This was around when I first found out about LOA. I would hear Neville talks when I’d clean/cooked. I believed in it easily… or at least… ‘the basics.’

Still; ‘let’s give it a try.’

I imagined myself in an apartment with lots of light coming in. Wooden floors. Clean. … roommates? Sure. And then also— me. In the neighborhood. A pretty place with lots of things to do nearby: parks, cafes, restaurants, etc. and safe. Obviously.

I wanted to live it up.

But… Tasha… did you have money? A little bit.

Did you have enough money to rent out a place like this? No. That’s why I moved in with Daria (love uu).

I let it go. Kept doing my thing. Helping clean the place. Eating with Daria’s family. Studying music. Social media at the time, etc etc.

Then… out of nowhere. On instagram… my cousin messages me.

He’s older than me by 10ish years. I thought he was the coolest person ever when I was a kid: gay and proud, independent, traveling everywhere… the funniest in the family. Period.

He messages me.

Let’s call him… Oscar.

Yeah, he messages me.

‘Baby Rua!!!… It’s your cousin, ‘Oscar’… you’re back in the city?! And you didn’t tell me? Tell me everything!!!!’

‘Oh! Yeah… I’m here for fun!… I’m taking some classes at so and so college located in ‘ ‘ . Yeah!’

‘Ok!! That’s fun… but where do you live?’

‘(Made up name of area)’

‘Jesus Christ… No—You’re coming to live with me!’

Turns out!!!… and I’ll try to get a screenshot from our convos… though it was lit. years ago. …

Oscar has been spiritual…. Almost his whole life. Tarot, astrology, Law of Assumption, etc… He tells me— months later when we’re living together and comfortably with each other—oh also; one of my favorite people on planet Earth. He’s a-fucking-mazing—

He tells me… He woke up from a nap that day he decided to text me. And he vaguely heard coming out of his dream: ‘Help your cousin’ (feminine, and in our shared language).

Well, shit—we have a lot of cousins, so he didn’t know which one the voice meant, but he went on instagram, started scrolling…. Saw a picture of me in his city!! Messaged his mum (my auntie) and…. Rest was history.

Yeah…. Not only did I get to live with one of the coolest people I’ve ever met— oh!!! And duh— in one of the coolest areas of the city. In a beautiful HUGE apartment (four + rooms) free of charge. Safe too. With ALL of my prequisites and more; a doorman, security, the coolest rooftop, elevator, balconies… Literally… the most beautiful neighborhood… literally a dream y’all… this experience brought me so many opportunities…

And… I also got to ‘meet’ one of my soulmates :,); ‘Oscar’.

Anyways!! That was a long ramble, but you get it.

Love you all! Be inspired. Go choose your dream lives.