And so it is with the now. I am making tomorrow.
It sounds like a tongue twister but it is not.
The following image it's a screenshot of one of my folders on my hard drive and it says that in 2018 I was researching how to make money with a blog. I thought about it a lot, I tried several times, but due to connectivity problems in this country it was not possible.
Then at the end of 2022 I met Hive and Web3.
I could be any one of the many people around me today who have no idea that Web3 exists, or worse, I could be one of those people I tell about Hive and they don't even show interest. I could be totally ignorant about cryptocurrencies. It could be so many things, far from a blog that monetizes... right?
But thoughts - as Neville Goddard rightly says - are things.
Perhaps it is nonsense to you, or perhaps you are one of those who believe in casualty rather than causality.
(if in your mind is the question why I think this way)
I can tell you that my life is full of examples. Sometimes I open a notebook and there it is, just what I planned and wrote down a few years ago, ended up coming true. I am living in the house I wished one day I had, surrounded by trees and birds.
The fact is that I have only recently become aware of this, maybe two or three years ago, and the intensity with which I am believing in this is of course increasing with each passing day.
Lately I feel that sometimes I want something and it comes very fast into my life. This is good, but there is also the fact that we don't always have good thoughts in our mind, it worries me. Because the bad can also manifest itself. I try to take out the bad thoughts and put the right ones there; but sometimes it is hard, especially if there are people around you with negative ideas and (in short) other ways of thinking.
Maybe it also happens to me with things I wrote in the past - who knows? The mind of someone who wants to become a writer one day must always be fertile. Although I honestly confess that I haven't worked hard at this writing thing. It takes a lot of practice, reading and contact with writers, perhaps. Or I have not put in my mind (as if I were living it) the idea of me, signing an autograph, to someone, at a presentation of a book of mine, even if the autograph signature is on the back of one of my readers.
Well, hidden there under the word "Quiero" (I want) is also something I wrote around that time.
Quiero
I want to be the wave that, by caressing you, lives without tedium its life as a wave, with that slow, rhythmic coming and going of calm days; but also to explode joyfully on the imperfections of the earth and in the wind to shred my passion of water and salt, if you pretend me.
I want to paint on your body doors, riddles, runes, the colours you see... and I want to amplify the smell of your possessed body, before I walk through you, before I peek into that humanity that defines you.
I want the unthinkable to happen, that life will twist in my side, that there will be no more dark voices in my café, no more riddles, no more doubts... only gypsy dances and beads and truths.
I want to pluck up my courage and scream, scream with all the contained screams of this world, even those to come... for you to come back, so I don't repeat that I miss you like seas, like waves, so that you no longer silence my intense way of living you, even if this desire is, in itself, impossible.
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Proyecto de libro de 2018, y con lo que escribías... Y por qué no se terminó ese proyecto? {serious-face-with-monocle-and-questioning-tone}
Jajaja... Ay querida profesora, eres lo más grande.
Yo lo que quiero es poder decir cosas hermosas como tú sin amarrarme a estos diez versos míos octosílabos que me hacen resumir todo voy a intentar ser más extensa pero siempre en rima.
Quiero ver tu mejilla colorida
Por la dulce sabia de la abeja
Que la risa se coloque en cada oreja
Vistiendo con su luz tu vida
Quiero verte pintar muy colorida
Tu mañana de alegres primaveras
Que se espanten de certezas tus quimeras
Que la sal de la ola se sorprenda
Por tu piel endulzada de poeta
Que no duerman más tus versos en gavetas
Y hagas libros y poemas por ofrenda.
Jjjjjj esto bueno un abrazo y en español.
Qué gran abrazo he recibido y con tantos buenos deseos. Tú siempre traes belleza a mi vida.
Te agradezco mucho por eso.
Y tú helados y vistas hermosas del mar
you have a way with words that works perfectly with your snaps.
I don't often know how this happens. My creative processes are very intricate, believe me. And sometimes they even hurt.
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i guess that's thinking outside the box for you.
The water, the sea, one of my great passions, the foam, what a beauty!!!! It makes me want to go to the beach!!!! Thanks Nani!
May it all come true!
Thank you. Your good wishes count.
And this has made you want to go to the sea, how great!
In a few days I will reorganise myself .... It's been a busy few days, but I'm going to look for stones!😉
Pushing away bad thoughts and keeping the good ones is a nice way to express yourself and I'm glad that what you write is coming true 🦉❤️
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Yesterday I watched some cool videos of owls on X and I thought of you. I'm going to tag you.
Gracias por tu cariño.
The photos of sea spray are beautiful.
Thank you, I'm glad you liked them!
Precious words, and beautiful images. nothing more to comment.
🤗 Thank you... if you leave me a little dot, I'll understand that it's love too.
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Daughter, for me you are already a writer.😘😁
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Qué lindo que lo que escribas se haga realidad, eso quiere decir que eres buena manifestando 🤗🤗. Y tu blog es excelente, compartes contenido muy bueno, estas fotos están bellísimas y ni hablar del escrito 💙. Saludos, @nanixxx 🤗.
🤗 Gracias @vezo. Estas palabras tan bonitas me animan a seguir. 🙌
Well now, 6 years later, you have a blog that has earned you much...much more than money.
That poem is beautiful.
Manifest everything you want, with that faith of yours, everything will come.
That's why you have to consciously practice this visualisation, because without knowing it happens. Imagine with practice. 😅
Gracias Mary.
Mágica siembra de deseos que gravitan sobre nuestros días.... Algunas veces sombras,otras luces, pero siempre tan vivas como tú aliento...
Quizás es como dices, mágica siembra. O quizás ya estoy cosechando... Pero quién sabe? 🤷🏻♀️
Your quiero is very passionate. Me gusta.
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