patterns of thought
Shame, guilt and raw power
I was around thirteen years old when I first realized there was something wrong with my mother. She couldn’t provide a normal, healthy family situation for me or my siblings on her side. My father had just met the woman… Continue reading
Red
My mind works in mysterious ways. I find that I usually search for (and find) various ways of understanding different concepts. Presently, I am working on understanding the fact that it’s all right to fill your own space with –… Continue reading
Being in control
All right, so I have spent the last week all messed up about the latest event regarding my application for (the swedish term) “god man”. I only just now realized what may be the main thing that causes all my… Continue reading
Gratitude 180601 (and other stuff)
All right. So with the new book and the deck of cards I bought, there are plenty of new things to think about and do. I haven’t really decided on how to yet, but I’ll start today by picking a… Continue reading
Gratitude 180517
Day 2 on the journey of being magically grateful. 🙂 I just woke up, and I’m usually (as today) rather groggy for quite a while after waking up. We’ll see how much sense I make in my being grateful as… Continue reading
Switching mindsets
I know I said few days ago that I wanted to take a break from listening to audios by Abraham (Esther) Hicks, Bentinho Massaro and others. I did, and then I didn’t. And I’ve come to realize that I actually… Continue reading
Gratitude 180513
All right, so I thought I’d spend a whole post to express some gratitude. There are so many things to think about and do to get this machinery started, that I sometimes forget what’s most important – feeling gratitude. That… Continue reading
The need to connect spirit and body
I’ve been watching so many youtube videos on the law of attraction that I think I need to take a short break. The amount of information is getting so large that I think I may actually need some time to… Continue reading
Reclaiming faith
When first introduced to the law of attraction, I began building myself a system of belief based on the idea of a field of energy into which we dissolve when we die, and from which we emerge when we’re being… Continue reading
The sound of my voice
When I woke up today, I’d been listening to the sound of my voice all night. Of course; I’d been sleeping so I haven’t heard it conciously. Which was, of course, the point. To listen to my own voice telling… Continue reading