the void—pure consciousness—is you, so whatever you think you can only manifest from that state, you can manifest it now. there’s no exclusive power in “the void” if you think it gives you more ability than you already have. It’s not a magic portal. It’s not superior. It’s not necessary. you’re not getting saved by it. get rid of the pedestal.
Fucking get out of here. Go fucking shift..
NOW!
stop ! letting ! others ! dictate ! your ! beliefs !
Shift your mind, shift your reality.
Disciplining your mind is one of the most important parts of shifting. It’s easy to get caught up in doubt, overthinking, or frustration, but at the end of the day, your mindset is what shapes your reality. If you constantly tell yourself shifting is hard, your mind will make it hard. If you let intrusive thoughts take over, your subconscious will listen.
Shifting isn’t just about wanting it, it’s about training your mind to believe, to focus, and to let go of resistance. That means staying consistent, redirecting negativity, and trusting the process even when you don’t see immediate results. The more you strengthen your mindset, the closer you get to your desired reality.
the universe is honestly my fav store, it literally has everything. i can shop for a new body, i can shop for a new face, i can shop for talents, i can shop for a boyfriend, i can shop for friends. i just have to do a mental online order and that's it. i don't have to pay, i don't have to do anything. it's mine. like how fun is that??? i feel like i'm in a barbie movie ⋆。༄⋆˚⊹
daily reminder. © theh0st
when your brain stops doubting and just automatically goes "Your going to wake up in your dr."
When I told my mom about shifting, I thought she’d call me crazy and laugh at me, but she just smiled and said, 'keep trying. One day you’ll make it.'
the sisyphus delusion. . . drop the boulder and shift realities.
sisyphus had one job. one brutal, mindless, soul-crunching job. roll the rock up the hill, watch it roll back down, repeat. camus, bless his french-algerian heart, tells us sisyphus is happy because he chooses to be. because he winks at the abyss and says, fine, let’s dance. because the struggle itself is a kind of victory.
alas, sisyphus is not free. he is a hamster in a particularly wheel, finding comfort in his own entrapment. and that is where he and the modern shifter shake hands. the great cosmic irony is that shifters, these darlings of self-willed escape, have turned themselves into their own myth. they are sisyphus reborn, but instead of a rock, they roll their mindset uphill, over and over again. every affirmation, every subliminal, every night spent whispering to the void. an endless exertion, a labour of self-convincing.
it’s not shifting. it’s straining. the difference between them and sisyphus is that at least he had the decency to stop pretending the rock wasn’t real.
shifting should be the rejection of struggle, not its rebranding. but somewhere along the way, it became another mountain, another test, another something-to-be-earned. people talk about shifting like it’s a boss battle, like they have to do enough reality checks, clear enough mental debris, align their subconscious like the planets in some great celestial waiting room. they believe in the rock. they believe in the climb. they are hypnotised by the effort.
but effort is resistance, and resistance is friction, and friction keeps things exactly where they are. loa already taught us this, what you fight, you feed. what you chase, you place ahead of you, always out of reach. shifting is not a process, it’s a decision. it is not a matter of if, it is a matter of when. and 'when' is only ever waiting on you.
so step aside. let the rock roll where it may. stop thinking of shifting as a mountain to scale and start thinking of it as a room you already own. there is no application form. no cosmic bureaucracy keeping you from your desires. no checklist, no gods, no gatekeepers. only you, making your own mythology out of something as simple as stepping through a door.
so, dear sisyphus-in-disguise, put down your affirmations, your desperate notes to the universe, your battle against the self. don’t just push the rock. drop it. and walk into the world that was already waiting for you.
“if you’re a so called terf and a shifter this is the blog for you!” get out.
like??? and one of the requirements was no homophobia????????? lgbTq+ dumbass