Money Meditation

A few days as I sat with the energy of Money, a little meditation or invocation or activation came in. So I wrote it down.

I allow money in to my life. I allow money in my mail box. I allow money into my bank accounts . I allow money into my purse and wallet. I allow money to flow effortlessly and easily to me. I welcome money to blanket me with its certainty. I welcome money because I am worthy. Money comes from the north, the south, the east and the west. Money comes from all places unseen. There is no fear where Money is. Money is happy. Money is free. Money is certain. Money is glorious. Money delights me. Money is magic. Money loves to multiply. Money loves to give. Money loves to receive. Money is balance. Money is love. We choose to align ourselves to Money. And so it is.

To manifest what we desire, what we want. All we need to do is to put a little focus on what feels delicious. Because when we are feeling good and exhilarated then we are drawing in what we want. Our relationship to money is to be fun. Its to have a great incredible life.

So to create what we want, we just spend a few moments in the day spending some time to imagine something we never have before … and let it get delicious. Let that feeling build and then let it go. That is that attachment part. We just let it go. Then we go have fun somewhere else.

Just the other day , I thought it would be nice to have a credit card with points. Though when I was in contrast years ago, I had closed up my credit card accounts. I was even told that I was not going to get one back. But the other night I thought about how delicious it would be to have a card that gave me points as I was contemplating a trip. I filled in the form and I got an account! I smiled. Then I saw a button to apply for a card. I thought what the heck, might as well try. Never say never right? They said they would text me if I was approved. There was no text that night when I went to bed. But when I woke up, there was an email…..

and tonight right in the middle of dinner, my card was Fed Ex’d to me.

Who says we can’t manifest what we want?!