How I abandoned the state of scarcity in money and love for good
This is one of those posts where I really go deep, so grab your coffee or tea and settle in.
I wasn’t born into luxury. For a few years (before I ran away from home), I lived a pretty normal life. nothing was missing, but there was nothing extra either. Luckily, my paternal grandmother always had a great mindset when it came to money. From a young age, I was taught to always choose the best, even if it took longer. I learned about good foods, etiquette, clothing brands, etc. That shaped how I started to think even with small things. For example: if I’m buying body soap and there’s a better brand that costs 25 cents more, I’m choosing the better one. If I have $100 to spend on food, I’m not going to save it, I’m going to eat the best I can with those $100. If I can manifest my SP writing out a full love declaration, I’m not going to settle for a “hey.”
For me, the scarcity state was when I lived in a mindset of “safety.” I wouldn’t show love to my SP because I was scared it would seem like “too much” (which, by the way, is exactly why I lost him before I manifested him back). It was when I would choose what to manifest based on what felt smaller, even when I wanted the bigger one. It was when I dreamed small instead of going after what I actually wanted. “But Ivy, how do I know if I’m in a scarcity state?” Just ask yourself: are you manifesting what you actually want, or what you think is “more possible”even if it’s less than what you desire? If you can have anything with the law and nothing has weight, because this isn’t physics then why are you choosing the smaller option? Is it because you don’t feel capable? Or worthy?
I am God. You are God. Do you think God would settle for half of what He wants? Do you think God would pick a house or an SP that’s “just okay” because God Himself doesn’t feel worthy of something better? No. Like I’m pagan. I don’t buy cheap champagne for an offering, I buy the best champagne and put it on my altar. My altar is secret, no one sees it, it’s not about ego. God doesn’t need champagne or offerings, but that’s how I show gratitude. That’s how I show that even in the smallest details, I choose the best. And “the best” isn’t just about money it’s the best self-concept, the best care, the best bath, the best night’s sleep. When you become used to being the best within yourself, you won’t accept anything less because you’re not worthy of anything less. I’m not saying this is some technique. It’s not. This is a reflection, one that, if it lands, might change something in you forever. Something that never goes back to the way it was.