How I attracted my Europe Trip with zero “Logical” way of making it happen

The story

For the past two months, I’ve had this deep, burning desire to go to Europe for at least a couple of months, partly to visit family, but also just to breathe, be in a different environment, and learn more about my roots and about life itself. And to be honest… I just love travelling. I love airports, plane rides, being in a new country, hearing different languages, it makes me feel alive. I always gain clarity when I travel.

So I had this desire. And I didn’t question it.

I told myself: after summer school, no matter what, my sister and I are going to Europe. France, England, Germany, we’re staying with our cousins and aunts, and we’re just going to be there, enjoy, explore, have fun, and just live.

Now here’s the kicker: I didn’t have a job (still don’t lol). I haven’t worked in over seven months. I had no savings, no “logical” way to afford a trip like this. I didn’t even have money to buy the things I needed to pack, no suitcase stuff, no new clothes, no essentials… nothing. But here’s what I’ve come to know:

Like Neville Goddard teaches, manifestation isn’t about logic or the so-called “reasonable” path. That’s the carnal mind. That’s ego. You don’t manifest based on what’s “realistic.” You manifest by stepping into the version of you who already has what she desires. You manifest by living in the end. It’s all about embodiment. So that’s exactly what I did.

Here’s what I did to embody the version of me going on that trip:

I made lists on Google Docs and in my Notes app. A list of things to buy (gifts, clothes, essentials), things to pack, things to do before the trip. I wrote it all out as if it was already happening.

I packed my luggage. I even told my little sister to start packing hers too. (Mind you, I had zero plane tickets, and my parents were constantly telling me I wasn’t going “How are you going to afford this?” “Be serious,” “You’re being delusional.”

I told my whole entourage my friends, my family that I was going to Europe with my little sister for at least a month and three weeks. I even texted my cousins and aunts to let them know we’d be coming to stay.

I pre-wrote this exact post. At the time, I had no idea how I’d get the plane tickets, but I acted like I already had them. I wrote this success post as if I was already in Europe. And now… guess what? I’m currently in Europe, editing this post. Which is crazy, but also not crazy at all, because deep down, I knew that no matter what, my sister and I would be here.

Lastly, I stayed in the end. Were there days I doubted? Absolutely. Days where I was scared, worried, let what my parents or strangers said get to my head. Days I felt embarrassed even, for believing in something I couldn’t see yet. Probably 4–5 full days of wobbling in fear. But I always came back to the vision. I always came back to the end. Even in those days I promised myself to stay in the end.

There were even moments when I’d tell someone in my circle that I was going, and they’d come back to me saying, “Your mom told us you’re not going, that you’re dreaming.” And still, I didn’t let that shake me.

Every single thing I did kept confirming to me that this trip was happening. My room was packed. My luggage was ready. All my checklists were done. At that point, the only thing that was missing… was the flight tickets.

Even when people around me were like, “But how?? You’re not working. You don’t have money.” I didn’t argue. I didn’t explain. I let the circumstances be what they were. I stopped reacting. I didn’t fight what was showing up in the 3D. I stayed grounded in one thing: I AM going.

So, how did the tickets finally come?

One day, I felt this calm but clear nudge to just sit down and ask my mom to buy the tickets for us. Now mind you this is the same mom who kept saying I wasn’t going and that I was being delusional. But when I sat with her, something shifted. She changed her mind… and ended up calling her brother in the Netherlands who has money, and who I had never even spoken to before. Three days later… he bought our plane tickets.

That’s the power of alignment.

Because when you know who you really are, not your emotions, not your bank account, not your job status, not even your body but your true self, the I AM… you stop letting the outside world dictate what’s possible for you. You realize: nothing outside of you has power. Nothing.

Don’t forget: we are made in God’s image. And let me ask you, do you think God needs to hustle or figure everything out step-by-step? No. God declares, and it is done. When you walk like it’s already yours, life has no choice but to mirror that truth back to you.

And now?

I’m writing this from my cousin’s place in Europe. ✈️🇫🇷🇬🇧🇩🇪 One month and three weeks. No job. No savings. Just faith, alignment, and knowing who the f*ck I am.