Life's a Vibe

The morning sky shimmered a soft gray as Amelia sat on the edge of her bed, lost in thought. Lately, life had felt like an endless loop of confusion and unrest. No matter how hard she worked, succeeded, or even tried to find joy in little things, an ache persisted—a whisper that something was missing. "What’s the point of all this?” she muttered to herself for the hundredth time in recent weeks. Purpose, meaning, harmony—these things felt elusive.

It was only when her dreams began to shift that real change took hold. Recurring images of an iridescent bird—a golden hawk—would visit her every night, its piercing eyes holding hers in mysterious silence. At first, she dismissed it as nonsense from a stressed mind. But soon, the dreams turned vivid, otherworldly. One night, she found herself standing in a vast, glowing desert with the hawk perched before her. “Why am I here?” she asked aloud, her voice echoing across the empty expanse.

The hawk tilted its head, shimmered, and transformed into a radiant being—a human form, but one swirled with light. "You are here because you’ve forgotten," the Guide spoke, its voice smooth yet commanding. "Your vibration is out of tune.”

Amelia blinked, confusion washing over her. “What... vibration?”

The Guide smiled knowingly. “You, like everything in this universe, are energy. To exist in harmony with the universe, your vibration must align with its highest frequency—God's frequency. You’ve strayed, tangled in life's noise. Until you realign, you’ll remain trapped in a cycle of lessons, sent back to learn what you must.”

The revelation hit like a wave. “You—you mean reincarnation?” Amelia stammered.

The Guide nodded. “Each lifetime is an opportunity. Harm others, and you may return to feel their burden—perhaps as an animal unkindly treated or a being with karmic wounds that require immediate healing. If your actions uplift, you’ll rise closer to the frequency of Divine Source. Your vibration determines all.”

Amelia shivered as the enormity of it settled on her. “How do I—how do I fix this? What if I’ve messed up too much?”

The Guide stepped closer, their glow softening in warmth. “Vibration is not fixed. Start here, now. Act with love, truth, and kindness. Forgive. Seek forgiveness. Align your choices with compassion, and learn to quiet the noise around you. Tap into the stillness and listen—it’s where the music of the universe sings.”

From that moment on, Amelia's life changed. It wasn’t easy. Her first steps involved revisiting moments from her past she’d long tried to bury. The co-worker she belittled out of insecurity, the friend she abandoned during a time of need, the misunderstandings she once justified instead of resolving. Slowly, carefully, she began making amends. Each sincere apology felt like shedding layers of heavy clothing she'd been unknowingly wearing her whole life.

At times, the universe responded—subtle yet undeniable. One day, as Amelia released her anger toward someone who’d wronged her, a butterfly landed on her hand and lingered. She stared at it in awe, sensing its gentle vibration as though the universe was whispering, "You're getting closer."

The hardest lessons were karmic repercussions she hadn’t noticed before. She once teased a neighbor's stray and unkempt dog as a child simply because her friends found it funny. Recently, she discovered a stray cat in her garden, scared and wary. The connection clicked instantly, and she spent months earning the cat’s trust, lugging food and water into the yard to nurture it. With each grateful purr, her heart lightened, her vibration inching upward.

Then there were moments when karma hit fast and unmistakably. While rushing to meet a deadline, Amelia snapped impatiently at a cashier. Later that day, her coffee machine catastrophically broke mid-brew. She chuckled, remembering the Guide's words. “Okay, universe, I get it,” she muttered.

Years passed, and Amelia found herself attuned to life in ways she couldn’t have imagined before. Acts of kindness became second nature, not because she feared karma but because they resonated deeply with her soul. She meditated daily, connecting with God’s frequency, a hum she could almost feel resonating through every fiber of her being.

One night, as she drifted into sleep, the glowing desert returned. And there stood the hawk, this time perched with powerful ease against the horizon. It no longer shimmered as a human but spoke directly to her soul. "You’ve aligned,” it said. "Your vibration rises. Keep it steady, and you’ll no longer return—you’ll ascend.”

Tears welled in Amelia's eyes—a mix of gratitude, peace, and a quiet understanding. She realized the truth the Guide had shown her long ago. Life’s a vibe—a frequency, an energy in perpetual motion. To exist harmoniously, you must learn to vibrate alongside the music of Creation itself.

And with that, Amelia awoke—not in the desert, but in her room. The ache that had lingered in her chest for so long was gone, replaced by a calm, humming joy. The work wasn’t over, but she smiled, ready for the next moment, the next step—a life tuned to the divine frequency.