Feeling Vibrant

Feeling Vibrant.   A gal in a yellow, sparkly dress, face aglow with a hearty laugh.

Yeah, that’s vibrant.  I have that picture in my office, a part of a treasure map I did in one of Maria Nemeth’s courses. Next to the gal in the yellow sparkles and the belly laugh is the word vibrant.   I’ve had this piece of the treasure map on my wall for several years now – it’s one of those “touchstones” that reminds me of who and how I want to be.

I’m pretty sure I was made to feel vibrant, because it just feels so good, so natural, so alive!  Feeling like the Light of God is twinkling in every single cell.  Actually, I think we were all made to feel vibrant!  What would it be like if each of us was more aware of the Light of God in our beings, more of the time?  What if we could wash off  the dust that accumulates and begin to see/remember that Light within us?  What if we could remember who we are and feel alive and vibrant more often?

Feeling the love and light of God coursing through your being, twinkling in every cell.  I don’t think it gets much better than that.

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