The “How-To” Manifest (breaking down)

By BoJenn

*** I write about this to teach myself daily. Please join me as we learn together.” ***

I’ll begin with this thought about manifesting. You and I have heard it before and it is this:

***Claiming is number 2. ***

“The Grove of Claiming — where you lift the staff of your will and say, This power flows in me, as in the rivers and the stars.”

This statement brings anxiety to my mind and being as I feel its meaning and I have misunderstood the words. Examine the word staff with me because this word is confusing.

1. Staff means this. It is simply “The Staff of Will.” My will and yours.

The staff is authority, but never domination.

It is the walking stick that steadies your steps,

and the lightning rod that carries the charge between earth and sky.

When you lift the staff of your will,

you are claiming your own sovereignty.

You are saying: I am not powerless. I am not cut off. The currents of creation flow through me, and I through them.

I am one with the staff that is part of me.

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2. Claiming the Flow is when you finally say, “This power flows in me.”

It is the moment you take ownership.

It is not borrowed, and it is not begged for.

It has been within you all along.

To claim it is both a declaration and a beginning — the first step into who you truly are.

Invocation of Claiming

This power flows in me.

It is not borrowed, it is not begged.

It has always been mine.

I lift my will as staff,

between earth and sky.

I stand in the current of creation.

The rivers move in me,

the stars burn in me.

I claim what I have always carried.

So it is.

3. Rivers and Stars — The rivers are the lifeblood of the earth, always flowing, always renewing. The stars are the eternal fire of the heavens, endless and guiding. When you bring them together, you see the truth: the same current that moves through the cosmos also moves through you. As above, so below. As within, so without.

Invocation of Claiming

By BoJenn

The staff is in my hand.

It is authority, but not domination.

It steadies my steps as a walking stick,

and it carries the charge as a lightning rod

between earth and sky.

When I lift the staff of my will,

I claim my sovereignty.

I know I am not powerless,

I am not cut off —

for the currents of creation flow through me.

This power flows in me.

It has never been borrowed,

never been begged for.

It has always been mine.

To claim it is to declare it.

To declare it is to begin.

This is my first step into who I truly am.

The rivers move in me,

lifeblood of the earth,

constant, renewing.

The stars burn in me,

the eternal fire of the heavens,

endless, guiding.

Together they remind me:

the current of the cosmos is the current of my soul.

As above, so below.

As within, so without.

I am the staff.

I am the flow.

I am the rivers and the stars.

And I claim what I have always carried.

So it is.

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