This one was emotional. My money persona was a fat old man with rags, totally unable to move or take care for himself sitting in the dark forest.
As I sat next to him I felt disgust, fear, and rage inside my body. When I imagined money in my hands it felt so neutral, without any attachments.
It changed my perspective to that man because I realized I do not need to shut down my impulse to run away from this creature. I felt piti for him and somehow took the responsibility to stay with him even when that felt not right for me to do so.
It was so liberating for me to step away and give him back the responsibility for his own life.
When I imagined receiving money fast, I saw Joggers greeting me and with every smile I received money and it felt very strong in my body.
Imagining money slowing down like waiting for somebody to pass me while walking with a dog felt tingly in my body, like somebody who was on a drug detox. I felt the money rush fading and also the new empty room in my body where there is more space for me.