The law of attraction seemed straightforward enough for me to comprehend. I closed and squinted up my eyes, like a child making an enormous wish, and imagined the very things I wanted in all the magnificent detail I could muster up.
Voila! There's the four leaf clover I was trying to attract while testing my new manifestation wings. There it was, in a small basket on the counter of the book store, staring up at me in all it's laminated beauty. There you go!
That was over two years ago. So when the hec is George Clooney going to pull up in my new Lamborghini? I began to suspect I was missing something.
The body is undeniably a barometer. It melts into a peaceful relaxation when I think thoughts that serve me and contrarily stiffens and contorts when preceded by thoughts that do not serve me, or thoughts that are not true for me.
In addition, I now understand that the car, the house, the promotion, is not the thing one is really after. It's the feeling you'll feel from having those things. Big difference.
Ah Ha! My realization deduced that the magnetism that creates the actual magic of attraction is not so much in my painstakingly detailed head, but in my body.
I now begin at the end with identifying the feeling I want, say security, success, excitement, whatever. I formulate a thought that produces that feeling. Immediately I feel my body do the melting butter thing. Ahhh. Once my body holds that feeling, I'm magnetized. That's it. I've given myself the very thing I've longed for. The very thing I thought had to be gotten from manifesting George Clooney in my new Lamborghini. .....What a relief.