Sex, Manifestation & Happy Endings
Okay. Now that I have your attention, what DOES sex have to do with manifestation?
Nothing and EVERYTHING.
Stay with me.
Here we go.
Think about something you want. Wait. Let’s use a sexier word. DESIRE. Something you desire.
Can you focus your attention on that thing for ten seconds straight? You’d be surprised how long that is AND I said straight, without interruption. That’s the thing with focus. It’s, it’s…elusive.
It gets away from you.
Unless it comes to sex.
MY sex to manifesting comparisons go something like this:
First you have to find something engaging. Something that gets your juices flowing—if you know what I mean.
Have you ever tried to have sex with someone you were not that into? Yeah, me neither.
Anyway…
Have you ever found yourself eyes wide open while they’re kissing you, searching their face or body for something appealing? You know, something to get you going?
When that didn’t work, did you find yourself racking your brain as to how it is that you have come to find yourself naked with this person?
Yeah, me too.
Here’s the thing. You’ll never manifest real happiness (or a happy ending), from something you have no passion for. You won’t have the stamina or the staying power.
You may as well play some gin rummy, or watch Game of Thrones. The end.
Then there’s the focus thing.
Focus is concentration on steroids and it is absolutely, positively necessary for the happy ending to occur.
Think I’m wrong?
Start messing around and then turn on cartoons.
Start taking off your clothes and then begin worrying “Did I leave the garage door open?”
Get right there, I mean right there, yes, yes! righhhhhttttt theeeerrrrreeeee!! and sneeze.
Get involved in some heavy foreplay and have your dog jump on the bed and lick your testicles.
Yeah, you know what I mean. When you lose your focus—things go…limp.
Game over.
The same thing happens when you’re thinking about that new job or project you’re excited about.
You can feel your pulse quicken when suddenly, out of left field comes your father’s voice telling you that it’s too risky, or you start to imagine all the reasons why your dream can’t possibly work.
Your focus is broken and your desire becomes…limp.
Stop. Drop. Go eat a sandwich instead.
So there you have it.
Passion, or at least excitement is required to be able to maintain an erection, focus.
Distraction kills focus and it’s easy to become distracted —except when it comes to sex.
The bottom line: It all boils down to sex. Sex and bacon.
Carry on, (That has suddenly taken on a whole new meaning)
xox
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