God's wealth is CIRCULATING in my life His wealth FLOWS to me in AVALANCHES of abundance All my needs, desires, and goals are met INSTANTANEOUSLY by infinite intelligence I'm one with God and God is everything

I fought when no one believed in me. I never gave up. I won, even when they didn't realise I won. I loved my mistakes. I was most dangerous after my mistakes. No one fucked with me. No one could get close.

People labelled me a perfectionist. What they really meant to say was I was the best at observing objective reality. I had standards. They couldn't handle the truth and liked to ridicule.

The only thing I couldn't do in life was flirt with my addictions. I never quit anything. I just made sure as hell they paid me a dollar for every cell in my body.

I kept it simple. I listened to myself.

I never focused on the outcome. I drank from my own sources. I lived life comfortably. My life coach was me.

My physiological state was comfortably open and relaxed. I walked subtly, slowly and spread myself with a hint of swagger. I was a confident man. Strangers came up to me and trusted me with anything. Men

Ultimately it was about loyalty and trust for adaptability through all adversity. I tested for this as much as I could, but it was a real life experiment. I took a risk. The risk was under my control to

I had to be ruthless with my routine. 4am meditation. 5am water. 6am exercise. 7am shower. 8am breakfast. 9am to do list. My meditation was on intense self-love. My water was 2 litres distilled. My exercise

Every day I wrote my story. I built my city on positively interpreted omens. I would look at shit situations to the 99% and know there was the universe conspiring to make things better. I had found all

Loving me was easy. I communicated my soul so very clearly in every interaction. They could always understand me. The way I talked was highly commanding. A visionary. I always left them wanting more.

I only looked at certain girls who passed the test. I wasn't going to be their fuckboy. They weren't going to mean everything to me. I liked that intriguing spark, the initiating eye contact - submissive,

The deeper I went into my own dark analysis, the further it led me to success. I had a meticulous nature and it paid off. I was certain of my own momentum. I had already experimented with others. There

I lived a eudaimonic lifestyle. I always went into business with an unfair advantage. I made myself comfortable first. My movements were open, grounded, slow, and priding. The rewards of my determined

I didn't analyse other people's actions. I was a risk taker. I achieved my dreams. I had no regrets. I was the best. I had divine love. My big accomplishments were: My first £11 billion income per month

Nobody's projection of me was real. They could never get me, and that was not how I felt. It was an objective reality that they lied to me about. I was better than everyone else I encountered. No, not

God put me on a train once. And I knew it was God, because the train taught me a lesson. There was a cute girl waiting for the train beside me. There always is. In my head I had been conditioned not to

The first and most important step was deciding that enough was enough. I had to prioritise my highest purpose in life. I knew deep down I had a higher destiny. I was never in doubt. I set goals that surpassed

I practiced being successful. I had great ideas, passion, and optimism. I developed a perfect measurement of my goals. I was very clear and specific on my desired outcomes. I had excellent execution. I