Manifesting Dream House
When I was young I remember asking my friends at school, in particularly females what their ideal dream life would consist of. The number of kids and whether or not to have a dog seemed to vary from girl to girl but what was strikingly consistent was the idea of a dream house. The typical dream house usually consisted of a large home with trees surrounded by a white picket fence. Do you remember what your dream house used to look like? Are you living in it yet?
For me my dream house actually came through to me in a dream when I was 9 years old. For a period of a couple weeks after I would fall asleep every night I would dream about going into this house. Every successive night I would travel further into the house. What stood out about this house was that it was absolutely huge! I remember thinking to myself, wow, wouldn’t it be cool to live in a house like that? Well this post isn’t about me actually manifesting that specific house, but instead what I feel is a pretty neat story about my latest dream house.
A couple years ago my girlfriend surprised me with tickets to a local charity event that involved driving all across the city I live in to tour nice homes and view beautiful gardens. The entire tour was cool and we were travelling from house to house. The fourth house on the tour was in an area near the community that we currently live in but we had never even spotted before. This was a little unusual because we take the dog for walks around the adjoining neighborhoods or go for drives and yet somehow this neighborhood had been hiding. As we entered the community searching for the home we were supposed to tour we actually stumbled across this beauty tucked into a cul-de-sac backing onto to a reservoir.
This house immediately caught my eye and I was drawn to it somehow. The scope and lines of the house, the lime stone work and the turrets all make this a dream home for me. I could just picture entertaining friends and family in the backyard of this house, and was thinking to myself “I wish this home was on the tour!” Unfortunately the house wasn’t on the tour, and after being back to the charity event every year subsequently I can tell you that it still hasn’t been. But I was compelled to get out of my car and take this picture.
Finding my dream home by “accident” would make for a good story but what happened in the next couple weeks following makes this story even more interesting. This house had apparently affected me quite a deal, in fact I found myself dreaming about going inside of it on a couple occasions. I dreamed about this beautiful house and haven’t to tell the owners that they had to move out because I was ready to move in. I remember waking up from these seemingly real dreams wondering how exactly I was “imagining” the inside of the house, after all, I hadn’t been inside of it yet. I discounted the dreams as merely the residual excitement from coming across my dream home.
A little over a week later after getting home from running errands I am checking the mail and find a magazine in it. I check to see who the subscription belongs to and there is no name anywhere on the magazine but the name of the magazine is “Best Homes”. Hmmm… I think to myself, that’s odd, I don’t recall ordering this and the price is $6.95 Cdn, so it’s not like it has been delivered door-to-door. Besides, if it was a free subscription why didn’t it have any sign up papers accompanying it and why haven’t I ever received one since?
I take it and the rest of the mail inside the house and begin flipping through the magazine. What absolutely shocked me was that this magazine featured my new dream house. Not only did it contain the house I was dreaming about but it was the main feature, and accordingly had a several pages written up along with a photo spread! Now I was able to confirm the pictures to those in my dreams (eerily accurate I might add) and was able to get a real picture of what this house really looked like. It was like the heavens were opening up and saying, “yes this is your house” and showing me the way.
This whole story as it unfolded was very amazing to me as I contemplated what would have to happen in order for me to get this magazine. The odds of it occurring as a chance happening are almost completely impossible, let alone that it featured the house I was so passionate about. The truth is that Manifestation happens and it always follows the intentions that we focus on the most. What intentions of yours are you spending the most time, attention and energy on manifesting?
When you are clear about what you want, the Universe, Source, or God loves to provide it for you. As your Imagination Coach I can show you how to get out of your own way when it comes to manifesting your dreams, whether that is a dream house, dream job, dream relationship etc. Please feel free to check out the rest of the site for more information on manifesting your dream life.
Manifesting Psychic Ability
Have you ever manifested an answer right out of thin air? Have you ever taken a wild guess and found your answer to be right on?
The first time I ever did that was at a Jellybean counting contest. You know the kind… A big glass jar is filled to the brim with jelly beans and your job is to count it. I remember using all my imagination and mental power to try and “calculate” the amount of jelly beans in the jar. It was back in elementary school and it took me about 15 minutes to come up with the answer.
Now I must advise you that I am no mathematician and I didn’t use any logirithms in my calculation. In fact, I didn’t even take the logical approach, which I learned later was to count the number of beans in a column, then the amount of beans in a row and multiply them together by the circumference. Sounds complicated doesn’t it? Yeah, in elementary that was a few too many calculations for me so I just basically guessed.
The amazing part of the story is that not only was I the closest one in my school to guess the correct number of jelly beans, but I had guessed the EXACT total… I remember everyone making a big deal of my calculations and wondering how I could get my number so precise. Besides the buzz around my homeroom, I also had science and math teachers wondering and asking how I did it. I do admit that I loved the attention but there was only one problem, I had no idea myself how I was able to guess the actual number.
Fast forward to the present time and I’m attending a seminar in the beggining of November. The presenter brought up an amazing statistic that had to do with “inner-knowing” in regards to answers that we don’t know. Her example was the following: First you take a portion of population at random and ask them to answer a question, say for instance “What is the total number of dogs found in the United States?”. Some people will tend to answer with numbers that are rather high and some people will answer a conservatively low. However what is amazing is that it is proven that the average answer given by everybody will roughly equal the actual total number of dogs!!!
Isn’t it amazing that even though we often feel that we don’t know the right answers, inherently inside of ourselves we actually really do know it. The only problem is that we often doubt our own abilities, let alone the ability that we all have been given and that is immediate access to our collective consciousness, the all knowing field of information that we are a part of. This interconnected access to information follows us around like a constant Wi-Fi connection in which we are able to download information and answers as required.
I have several examples that prove beyond a shadow of a doubt that the information that I was “guessing” was actually already “imprinted” and that I was merely reflecting that answer. I’ve guessed random things out of peoples heads, the suit and face value of cards that we’re being dealt, as well as answers that I didn’t know I had within me. One such example happened at a Toastmasters meeting that I recently attended.
At every Toastmasters meeting we have a “Quiz Master” who is in charge of listening to the members and guests talk throughout the evening and quiz them at the end of the night. When the quiz master stood up to give their first question something came over me. Normally I am more formal especially at the meetings, however tonight I felt compelled to blurt out the answer in my head even before it was given. I shouted out “5″ as the answer and people laughed at the humour of me guessing before the question was even asked. To everyone’s suprise including my own the question was “How many Grandchildren does this member have” and the answer was actually 5!
Was this a random coincidence that I was able to guess a number out of thin air that just happened to be the right answer? Or could it possibly be that the answer was always up for grabs and I picked it out because I was more open and sensitive to it? Information is all around us constantly, and just because we don’t see it doesn’t mean it is not there. To date in my life I’ve had too many instances where this belief has proven to be more tangible than any support for believing in random coincidences. What are your thoughts? Have you experienced anything similar along your journey?
