I’m gonna win this trip to CA, I’ve been walking around as if I’ve already heard the news. Just wait, you’ll see! Blank stares,  the who do we call to check her in, type stares and polite head nods in response to my exuberant knowing. Nothing was going to deter me from my experiment in wholehearted, every fiber belief manifesting. Nothing.

I wanted this, for the physical experience of attending GirlTalk, as much as I wanted to prove to myself the  power of manifestation. I needed to believe in the power of something larger than myself again. I bought my first proper suitcase, purple with baked in glitter. Each morning I lay in bed and pictured myself getting off the plane, arriving at the hotel and walking into the empowerment weekend full of energy.

Then I let it go, the attachment to an outcome. It felt like magic really, a wave of peaceful acknowledgement from the universe that all was well and happening for my highest good. I stopped feeling the need to convince others it was coming true. I knew in my heart, I knew with all of my soul, so much so I even forgot to check the website and see who won.

Having coffee at my favorite local spot with a dear friend, I decided to check my Instagram messages while she took a call. A note from someone I didn’t recognize was at the top of my inbox, it read “I saw you won, so did I, are you going?” For a second my mind was searching, what is she talking about? Then it came over me, I won, I won, of course I won, I WON!!!!

I’m going to CA next week, I won a trip to a Women’s Empowerment weekend. This is just the beginning. I have so much left to manifest, I have so much left to do, to experience, to have faith in and believe…including ME!

The above manifestation experience occurred January 2020 and it changed my life for the better, forever. It was just the beginning. To be continued…