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eamour · 1 year
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neville goddard's books
⤷ wanna get into the law of assumption? here you go!
1⌇at your command⌇1939
2⌇your faith is your fortune⌇1941
3⌇freedom for all⌇1942
4⌇feeling is the secret⌇1944
5⌇prayer — the art of believing⌇1945
6⌇the search⌇1946
7⌇out of this world⌇1949
8⌇the power of awareness⌇1952
9⌇awakened imagination⌇1946
10⌇seedtime and harvest⌇1956
11⌇i know my father⌇1960
12⌇the law and the promise⌇1961
13⌇he breaks the shell⌇1964
14⌇resurrection — a confession of faith⌇1966
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀© readnevillegoddard.com
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creature-wizard · 6 months
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So like it's not definite proof of anything, but I'm noticing that a bunch of the supposed fan letters featured in The Law and the Promise don't exactly diverge very far from Neville Goddard's own style of writing.
Not definite proof of anything, but considering how obvious it is the dude made up Abdullah, well. Let's just say I'm a bit 🤨.
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livingwellnessblog · 6 months
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Neville Goddard: THE PROMISE (& the law)
How many of you, Neville Goddard fan's, have read the Law and promise, and wondered what the promise is? You say; -Okay, I get the law now, I really think I am beginning to get it it, but WHAT is this promise?
How many of you, Neville Goddard fan’s, have read the Law and promise, and wondered what the promise is? You say; -Okay, I get the law now, I really think I am beginning to get it it, but WHAT is this promise? In this lecture, Neville details the whole unfolding of actually experiencing THE PROMISE. How will you know? Trust me, you will know. So get ready, this is one of Neville’s BEST. Have…
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bigfatbreak · 5 months
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Does Chloe tone down her direct bullying/harassment of Marinette after that day to just the dead mom jokes out of guilt, or is it more that Marinette now being homeschooled means Chloe just lost access? Also, does Lila try the whole lying/sabotaging thing on Marinette and just fail or does Marinette just not care?
Lila has no reason to sabotage Marinette because Marinette isn't threatening her little empire she wants to build. In fact, she really wants Marinette on her side BECAUSE she's not apart of the school, so she doesn't need to keep up an elaborate web of lies! She can just try to befriend a talented girl who makes AMAZING food and try to get freebies~
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meanwhile, with Chloe, things got really complicated after the pool incident...
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Tom was not in the mood to put up with this crap.
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alilarew23 · 7 months
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what if god said yes
what if you got quiet. what if you got so quiet and you curled up in a little ball in your bed with a stuffed animal or a blanket or a pillow and you said, “god, can we talk?” and because god is you and you are god you didn’t have to wait and you didn’t have to go anywhere at all and—“yes,” god said. and you said, “god, i want an apartment with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city.” “god, i want the boy with the kind eyes and tattoo-covered arms and exquisite taste in music.” “god, i want to feel alive again.” “god, i want to travel first-class to switzerland.” “god, i want a hound dog named finn.” and god said, “yes.” and you said, “but how can you make this happen?” and god said, “i can make anything happen.” and you said, “quickly?” and god said, “i love you. why would i not make this rapid?” and you said, “i can trust you?” and god said, “like your life depends on it.” and you said, “my life does depend on it.” and god said, “i know. i’ve got it now. you’re safe. let me take care of it.” and you hugged god. and god hugged you. and you hugged yourself. and you drifted off to sleep saying, “i have it. i’m safe. i have it. i’m safe. i have it. i’m—” and you woke in the morning and the world was new. because you knew it was done. because god said yes. and god never goes back on a yes unless you tell god “no.” and any time throughout the day you thought, “is anything happening?” god said, “it’s all happening.” and you said, “but i can’t see a thing.” and god said, “i am your eyes.” and you said, “but i don’t have to do anything?” and god said, “you did the only thing needed.” and you said, “but what about my thoughts and my state and acting as if?” and god said, “i love you.” and you knew what that meant. so instead of worrying or wondering or obsessing another second, you went to the bakery and bought a slice of chocolate cake and drove home and sat on your back deck and ate and ate and watched the sunset and celebrated.
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blithe-bee · 3 months
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small collection of recent sketches from my files, Law and Zoro edition
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alfheimr · 1 year
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(slight gore warn) uhhhh
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tea-tuesday · 3 months
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1/20/2024
cozy times at my favorite café !! did some trusts & estates readings for next week and drank an oat mocha, my go-to drink. i managed to get away with not having any physical textbooks this semester, just PDFs provided by my professors and novels for my legal literature class >:D yes, my backpack is incredibly light this semester
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monzaaasharl · 4 months
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To whoever reads this, you will shift! Whether that's tonight, next week or in eight months, it will happen!
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spidertams · 1 year
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if i know anything about one piece is thanks to my beloved @astrozure who is the person these drawings are for!!!
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loguetowns · 1 year
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meet cute
luffy x reader, law x reader, kid x reader
a trilogy of short fics ft. the captain trio
what happens when a pirate takes the last pastry?
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a/n: this bakery that i go to is always sold out by the time i go in the afternoon, so i went at 7am and finally got more than just leftovers and it was sooo worth it
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when monkey d. luffy meets you, he doesn't even see you at first because you're hidden behind the mountain of baked goods on his tray. sure, maybe he overdid it but they all looked too good to stop at one. and if anyone asks, he plans on having them all himself.
unless there's a good reason to, luffy doesn't share.
you start packing his order, the mountain slowly shrinking with each bun, as you sneak glances at the guy in the straw hat on the other side of the counter. he's cute and friendly, and you think this is the shortest amount of time it took for you to crush on a guy.
making small talk, you ask him about his day ("it's great now! there's so many options here!") and he asks you about your favourite pastry.
"oh, it's this one!" you point at the last bread on his tray, "but it's always sold out by the time i'm on lunch."
to which luffy frowns, thinking about how unfair it is that someone as nice and cute as you doesn't get to enjoy their favourite treat.
you take his coins, blushing when your fingers brush his, and thank him for coming by, wondering when you'll see him next.
it turns out that the answer is very soon.
because 10 minutes later, luffy comes flying into the shop, landing right next to you with a little laugh and your favourite pastry in his hand,
"here," he grins. "for you."
luffy doesn't mind sharing if it's for a good reason — and your wonderfully surprised smile is a pretty damn good reason.
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trafalgar law thinks to himself that if it wasn't bepo's birthday, he would've left the bakery ages ago. but now he stands here, surrounded by nothing but bread, and he realizes that unless he wants to skip lunch, he's gonna have to find something to eat.
what shitty luck.
he eyes the last tuna bun and grabs it, thinking about how this'll have to do, when someone knocks into his arm and the bun goes flying out of his hands.
he whirls around, ready to unleash his hangry fury, but his complaints die on his tongue when he discovers who bumped into him — a pretty, adorable thing.
"oh my god! i'm so sorry!" you yelp. "oh no, there's none left..."
you fuss over the empty display, but law's already forgotten about his fallen bun. you're far too cute, with a faint tinge of pink in your cheeks, for him to care about a pastry he wasn't going to enjoy.
"wait!" you rummage through your bag. "it's not a tuna bun but it's close?"
you offer him an onigiri, one with bits of grilled fish, and law can hardly believe that he's staring at his salvation.
his handsome face breaks into a wide smile and you can't help but do the same. your eyes are warm, a soft smile dancing on your lips, and there's a sugary sweet feeling in law's chest when you hand him the rice ball.
what wondrous luck.
he takes his favourite food from your hands and thinks that maybe — just maybe — bakeries aren't so bad.
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the only thing eustass kid is thinking about right now is how much he's going to enjoy eating this chocolate danish. he reaches into the display to grab the last one, but instead of a flaky pastry, his fingers find a soft hand.
"excuse me," you say. "i'm just trying to reach the danish."
kid gives you the onceover (pretty, he thinks). "ya should be excused. that's my danish."
you narrow your eyes at the boldness of this rude (albeit, hot) stranger. "says who?"
"says me."
"and who are you exactly?"
kid puffs his chest, "eustass kid."
you scrunch your nose and cross your arms, "you mean the boorish pirate who raided that south blue island?"
"i- boorish?" kid gapes incredulously.
"did i stutter?" you scoff. "you pirates are awful. the more good looking you are, the ruder you are."
you blush slightly at the admission, but kid's too riled up to even notice (though later, he'll remember it and grin).
"do you insult everyone that you meet?" he grits.
"i don't know, do you steal food from everyone that you meet?"
"listen," kid leans over you, catching a whiff of your shampoo (which just so happens to be his favourite scent). "i already said that the danish is mine."
unwilling to be intimidated, you jab a finger in his (extremely muscular) chest. "you damned pirates always take what you want - absolutely zero consideration for the rest of us."
"you're no angel either, sweetheart. generalizations don't look good on anyone — not even cute hotties like you."
your cheeks flush hot, "you-!"
"me, what? look who's stuttering now, huh?" he goads, getting even closer to your face now.
"you really-"
"mommy, look! i got the last one!"
both of you snap out of it just in time to see a little girl grab the pastry you were fighting over. dumbfounded, you look at kid and just when you're about to curse him out, he cuts you off.
"well, looks like neither of us get what we wanted," he says.
then, kid turns back towards you with a devilishly handsome grin, "but now i kinda want you, so how about i buy ya dinner instead?"
(spoiler: you say yes.)
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creature-wizard · 6 months
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So for all of you LOA stans who think that a master manifestor can't manifest an ancient psychic tandem war elephant and send pics because said elephant would only exist within the manifestor's reality, lemme tell ya that Neville Goddard's own writing says you're fulla shit. Because Goddard claims that the motherfucking Titanic was manifested into existence by author Morgan Robertson, author of The Wreck of the Titan: Or, Futility. In The Law and The Promise, Goddard writes:
Had Morgan Robertson known that Imagining Creates Reality, that today's fiction is tomorrow's fact, would he have written the novel Futility? "In the moment of the tragic catastrophe", writes Schopenhauer, "the conviction becomes more distinct to us than ever that life is a bad dream from which we have to awake." And the bad dream is caused by the imaginal activity of sleeping humanity.
Imaginal activities may be remote from their manifestation and unobserved events are only appearance. Causation as seen in this tragedy is elsewhere in space-time. Far off from the scene of action, invisible to all, was Robertson's imaginal activity, like a scientist in a control-room directing his guided missile through Space-Time.
So yeah, if you claim that you can't manifest an ancient psychic tandem war elephant and show the rest of us for literally any reason, you're basically admitting that you're worse at manifestation than a fiction writer who wasn't even practicing the Law of Assumption at all.
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I should get an award for my restraint in not automatically blocking people who say things like "I hate paladins, they suck so much, they're the worst class bc their vibes are so bad" on my posts that even just mention paladins.
RIP that you and most people do not understand paladins as a class and do not understand that their narrative is not just "stick in the mud who loves being a cop", but I'm different and I think they're incredible and they're one of the classes with the best inherent narrative
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sproutedlavender · 3 months
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How to manifest what you want (3-Step guide)
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Decide what you really want (don't go chasing dreams that don't even align with you. You can't lie to the universe, what does your soul really want?)
Decide that it is yours (it may be helpful to envision your life like a movie. Imagine you have chosen the movie that you wish to play out and you go through your life knowing that what you want is already pre-determined. It's also fun to act like your desired self, you are the actress or actor of your own life as well as the writer and director. How cool is that?)
It's yours so accept it! (Don't go blocking your manifestations when they could be just around the corner. Feel it, embrace it, know that it's done. If you're having trouble doing this, try writing a letter. Pretend the universe has written you this letter with the promise that all you have asked for will be delivered. Hold the universe accountable for that promise. Whenever you have doubts, talk to the universe. Say something like "Universe, You promised me [desire] and it must happen. I trust you to deliver as you always do.)
Now go have fun creating the life of your dreams!
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alilarew23 · 6 months
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please drop everything and
listen to me. i am telling you. your desires are a promise. a literal promise. i cannot tell you how they are coming. i cannot tell you when. i can only tell you that, by the fact of them already existing in your imagination, they are YOURS. it is a done deal. this is not something you are hoping for, no crossed fingers, no “ok but if it doesn’t happen i will…”
no. there is no if involved here. it is a yes. the surest yes you’ve ever received.
let that sink in. really let it sink.
now how do you feel? what are you thinking? what are you doing? what are you planning?
THAT IS THE STATE OF THE WISH FULFILLED.
that is living in the end.
that is knowing.
and that is ALL that is required to receive your physical manifestation.
this should be fun. this should be light. you have been granted your greatest gift.
won’t you celebrate?
just go about your life like this. try it. stop aggressively monitoring your thoughts and state and giving power to a silly worry or doubt or split-second experience of “lack.”
just know the gift is granted (fuck the crossed fingers this is pinky promised) (yes i got bars) and do your thing.
also, enjoy your present life! go hang out with friends! bake a cake! write a poem! climb a mountain! put on your favorite song and dance and sing! smoke some weed!
you are already whole. you are loved. you are safe.
your desire is just icing on le proverbial cake.
i believe in you. i love you. i can’t wait to read about all your successes.
muah 💋
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shalpilot · 4 months
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date nights
bonus: law got to make up for it the next time
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