Recently, I believe I’ve finally found a way to marry two opposite perspectives - a way to describe the paradox of how both the fatedness of astrology and the freewill of manifesting could both be true at the same time.

When you make the vibrational shift from doubt to hope to belief, what you dream about also naturally and easily makes its way into your reality.

The ability to talk ourselves into believing in our dreams coming true, no matter how unlikely or unrealistic they may seem to be, is a manifesting super-skill worth developing.

Want a simple way to increase your alignment with Source, your higher self, your Vortex and everything you’re looking to manifest? Then, pull out a piece of paper because it’s time to draw one of the most playful diagnostic charts you’ll ever see: The Easy Fun Scale.

While very simple in concept, the power of boldly deciding to see your dreams as inevitable instead of iffy is enormous.

What’s the mindset shift that makes us ten times more successful at manifesting dreams into reality? Becoming as excited about the manifesting journey itself as we are about getting to the final, dream-come-true destination.

Any time we’re tempted to blame or thank reality for making us feel a certain way, let’s remind ourselves who’s really in charge. We’re the source of our feel-good.

What’s one of the biggest ways we might be slowing down or sabotaging our dreams from coming true? By allowing outer conditions to determine our level of self-love, acceptance and worthiness.

The morning is the most powerful time to focus ourselves into the high vibrations that make manifesting what we want way easier and more fun.

“This ALWAYS happens right before we’re about to leave for vacation!” my friend declared, as she folded up a fresh kitchen towel into thirds and placed it below the newly leaky dishwasher. “It’s funny… it usually happens in THREES.”

Over the past six weeks, I’ve slept in eight different beds. It’s probably been the most tricky part of Nick and I manifesting our “digital nomad” dream. Since selling our downtown condo early last month, we’ve migrated between Airbnb homes along the Oregon coast and our new home base in the ‘burbs.

“My mind isn’t working right now!” I declared to pajama-clad Nick, who stood there looking down at my curled up form.