Good morning, my fellow conscious manifesting friends 💜 what a great email to wake up to, my acceptance email! I am currently planted in Central Wisconsin, and 7 years ago I pulled the plug and went off grid. This was something I have imagined clearly since I was 15 (I'm knocking on 50 this year). When we went off grid on a random Tuesday morning, I determined we'd pay off all debt in 12 months following. By month 7 it was all paid off. House, land, vehicles, credit cards... all gone. Something else I'm pretty stoked about manifesting: when 9/11 happened I watched it on TV, obsessed with how we'd come back from this. As an empath and super sensitive, I had to focus on the rebuilding because feeling that crushing loss was a lot. I had a crystal clear image of me building something. I chuckled and said sure, I have no skills for that and went on about my day. In 2016, I was standing in One World Center, installing the Pret A Manger restaurant my husband and I had build by hand. Even with my "yeah, whatever" attitude, the path was set and nothing stopped it from happening. Sure enough....my entire path for 15 years put me exactly on track to build a restaurant structure that is seen by 50,000 humans per DAY. Here's the thing. That restaurant? I manifested being the builder and I manifested $250,000 during that job. It was a 2 for 1 manifestation! Well, now I'm here. I've done the work on money blocks (let me tell ya, I hemmoraged that money I had out of fear- I spent it as fast as I could without consideration because I thought my ex would come after me). He did. Exactly as I believed. I have done the work on myself, deeply, and as such when i get to this point, it just pisses me off, which opens different cans of worms that are repeating from past experiences. I refuse to continue like this. I keep myself small (even though it feels gross to do so) so as to not be energetically seen, even though everything is screaming to knock it off. I know that is my biggest limiter right now. I'm a recovered people pleaser, aka human door mat, so saying no to something? Easy. Being seen?