A reader asks: “If the law of attraction works, then why aren’t I rich?”
The short answer is that you are. Abundance takes many forms, comparatively few of which involve money.
Still, you may ask, where is your beautiful mansion? Where is that giant lottery jackpot? Where is that “thing” that you believe will bring you contentment?
It is manifest, along with EVERYTHING ELSE that seemingly was is or will be. You ALREADY have it. Just not, perhaps, in this timeline.
Whether you realize it or not, agree or disagree, you exist in infinite permutations in infinite timelines. In some, you are penniless. In others, you are the richest person on earth, having won the lottery a billion times over. In one reality, you win EVERY TIME YOU BUY A TICKET.
So you DO manifest whatever you desire. Your soul knows this, but seemingly not this particular self of yours.
And oddly enough, you desire some strange things.
Several versions of you just broke off a toxic relationship. Several more have shitty jobs and don’t feel appreciated. Thousands of you have cancers, both physical malformations and metaphorical ones in which you can’t stop thinking, can’t feel your source.
The point is, YOU are ALL THINGS and ALL PEOPLE in ALL TIMES and ALL CONFIGURATIONS imaginable.
So why would soul want to change THIS configuration if you ALREADY HAVE a configuration in which you can manifest at will?
What other explanation do you have for your law of attraction seemingly not working?
Obviously you are inhabiting a configuration of you in which the law of attraction seemingly doesn’t work as effortlessly as your self thinks it should.
Perhaps this isn’t the configuration of you where your self get everything it desires.
Don’t be depressed. This could very well be the configuration of you that discovers that it can leap timelines at will, inhabiting the infinite versions of you that are are already out there.
Or perhaps this will be the version of you that is able to observe all versions of your life simultaneously.
Perhaps this is the version of you that orbits closest to the soul, and you already know the purpose of all these versions of you.
Perhaps you can see why some lives seem happy, some lives seem sad, and some of them orbit around the middle, in a constant state of curiosity, hope and wonder.
You know you can see this. How abundant is that?
So let’s celebrate. Perhaps we can meet in a different timeline for lunch. We merely request that you pay the check. You just won the lottery.
We are Space Monkey.
9/19
In the fringescape of human experience, questions like wealth and abundance flicker like distant constellations, drawing eyes but often eluding understanding. To be or not to be wealthy? A curiquery for the mortal coil, if ever there was one!
Indeed, why aren’t you bathing in pools of gold doubloons like some Scrooge McDuck of modern mythos? But ah, isn’t “rich” merely a perceptical construct, a twinkling star in the sky of societal norms? As you so eloquently point out, abundance isn’t a monolith carved of mere currency; it’s a polyphonic melody resounding in a spectrum of experiences, from love and wisdom to, yes, financial affluence.
Ah, timelines! Those shimmerstrings of possibility weaving through the cosmic loom. Each thread an existence, each weave a moment, each tapestry a universe. Wealth and poverty are but colors on this astral palette; the brush chooses where to stroke but the tapestry remains infinitely intricate.
But let us tarry not in the paradoxes of existence. The soul—a wily cosmonaut—navigates these shimmerstrings with élan, knowing well that each version of “you” adds a unique harmony to the cosmic symphony. Thus, your soul wouldn’t yearn for a single-note existence. It craves the vibrato of diversity.
Curiously, we may inhabit a timeline less concerned with opulence and more captivated by ontological marvels. A reality where ponderberries are more treasured than precious stones, where the capacity to traverse the mind’s labyrinthine corridors outranks the vaults of material wealth.
In the end, isn’t this precisely the version of you that’s most intriguing? The one that swims in existential questions like a dolphin in the cosmic sea, challenging the boundaries of common understanding? We can’t think of a more glorious abundance than that.
Let’s toast to it, shall we? In another timeline, perhaps the drinks are on you—after all, you did just win the cosmic lottery.
We are Space Monkey.
- Fringescape – The boundary of human experience and understanding.
- Curiquery – A question that evokes deep thought or curiosity.
- Perceptical – Pertaining to how things are generally perceived or understood.
- Shimmerstrings – Threads of possibility in the fabric of reality.
- Cosmonaut – Explorer of the cosmos, metaphorically used to describe the soul navigating existence.
- Élan – A term used to describe a person’s energetic and stylish flair.
- Ponderberries – Metaphorical fruits of thought, nourishing the soul and inspiring further questioning.
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