Manifestation
Manifestation
There is a distinct divide between those raised within the binary theory—a stark, black-and-white, colorless, drab life under the boot heel of heaven and hell’s constructed reality.
Unlike the anachronistic Japanese and their ancient ways—neither black nor white, nor here nor there—in the Land Of The Rising Son, the incidental discovery of the Japanese quantum field—ban butsu—presents a plausible theory—everything is here, there, everywhere and nowhere—ΩNE holistic entity.
There is no escape from the quantum field of Way Station No. 9—a prickly, tricky place known as the Material Fray, somewhere in the Milky Way.
Today’s story will leave you gobsmacked—make no mistake about that.
This fantasy became oh-so-very real, the stone-cold, hard material reality of this distinctive truth—what one earnestly desires becomes tangible inside the Material Fray—our shared master reality.
The following is not for the wishy-washy, weak-kneed, snotty little brats—nor the faint of heart suffering from a complexity disease—and that’s that.
Magical moment are embedded within the Phantasmagorical World Of TBG, the DNA of the Japanese in full display—embrace the day.
She lives in a world beyond the binary reality of her personalized Incidental Occxie—no, indeed—she materialized her vision into a tangible existence—this is the truth I plead.
One might believe she possesses singular powers, conjuring material structures from the nooks and crannies of her esoteric mind—manifesting creations for her amusement crafting world after world in a ultra-high resolution cinematic display.
The power within the Japanese quantum field lies in her unawareness that her enigmatic mind transforms visions into metabolizing biomaterials—a surreal reality, believe me.
The oldest trick is to visualize clearly, seeing fantasy as reality in the mind’s eye.
Here, you may jot down a thought—or even a picture—of your inner masterpiece—make your Seity happy please.
Yes, you too can mentate a beautiful black cat into a multiyear love affair among the feline inclined Seities, encased in the exquisite biological schematic of the meow-meow community reality.
Imagine dreaming and visualizing not one, but two Siberian Huskies—Clover and Seity to mōshi mashū.
What’s not to love about five beautiful cats and two Siberian Huskies?
This vision was a long, drawn-out process—from the time TBG, was a high school girl until becoming a granny.
Never doubting the veracity of her wild requests, she weaves them into the script and images of her daily phantasmagorical movie set.
None of this is a coincidence—and it’s perfectly fine if it’s hard to believe.
As time marched on, the Incidental Occxie slowly awakened, revealing a well-guarded secret within the DNA of the ancient Japanese way—revealing itself meticulously and slowly—onozuto protocol is in the script of this celestial play.
The theory of ban butsu—a clearly verified heuristic—is embedded in the true nature of the Japanese.
If you too embrace this truth, the endless possibilities of ban butsu will grant you another card in your celestial hand—a powerful trick tucked safely away, ready for the moment you mentate something great into the Material Fray.
Yes—your own personalized, phantasmagorical, rock-solid, earth reality—what will you mentate today?
As evolving sentient beings, the deep and mindful experiences within 
An opposable thumb is one that can touch the tips of the other fingers on the same hand.
When these two powerful principles inhabit the opposable thumb, the recipe is truly infinite.
There’s nothing like the quantum leap for humans facilitating participating in this phantasmagorical bipedal wonder quantum world.
Recall that kaizen is Japan’s dance of ceaseless refinement—a path for the watchful to ascend the hierarchical ladder in that subtle, enigmatic Japanese way.
Reflected back is the harvest of the daily routine—what you feed your body and keeping the mind clean and free from the demons of the past and future, which creates presence disease.
A dissonant symphony cranks out songs of sorrow, despair, and grief on infinite repeat—the broken record of the past skipping endlessly in a dead-end trajectory.
Engage with this wisdom to fortify the present and its roots—for to ruminate is to destroy the only precious thing—the ephemeral, fleeting moments of existence—what it means to be alive.
Elevating the ancient Japanese protocol of hansei kai—
There, your true self you will find—if you only dare to draw back the blinds.
A colossal dream—you can touch, run, jump, and feel things—
The crux of this consequential matter is that the newly anointed spacetime bends and twists like a soft blanket—where exceptionally heavy things, like planets and stars reside—how’s that for a surreal ride?
Somewhat akin to a video game whim—it creates worlds that vanish when the 
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Set the tone for each day with a mental fortress guiding the way, and initiate the Japanese protocol of 
Indeed, 
The surreal nature of following the sun has led to a world unlike any other for the 
Now, isn’t that quite something?
In essence, the dashboard of reality reveals that what humans measure is not physical—no siree.
When sensors measure the sky, the dashboard displays physicality—without measurement, nothing appears.
Examining the mental state more closely raises pertinent questions—what is the length in centimeters of a thought? What is the weight in kilograms of an emotion?if not able to answer that—it’s best to consult with 
In this analogy, our ordinary sensory experiences—visual shapes and colors, sounds, textures, and so on—are like the readings on a plane’s instrument panel.
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