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The Nature of Vibration: Energy, Light, and The Purpose of Being

A Note From Angela Woolcott (2025)

This post is shared for historical reference to help document my journey as a writer and author. It was originally published in 2017 on my first blog and reflects my personal and creative Journey at that time.

The mystery of our existence has captivated humanity for centuries. James Redfield addressed this mystery in The Celestine Prophecy:

“…The whole of Einstein’s life’s work was to show that what we perceive as hard matter is mostly empty space with a pattern of energy running through it. This includes ourselves.”

P57 The Celestine Prophecy

Frank Sinatra was singing a Christmas carol in the background, lulling me into a contemplative mood as I stared through my kitchen window at the backyard darkening with the setting sun. Like so many before me, I began to question: “Who am I?, followed by, why am I here? Does every living thing need a purpose?”

I saw the reflection of the coloured Christmas lights in the window, thinking about the distant stars. Suddenly, there was my answer. This question has been pondered as many times as there are stars in the galaxy, yet perhaps there is no answer at all, because there is no question. No right and wrong. No before and after. Only this moment. Then the message came. ‘We are all one.’ My mind raced to think up reasons why this couldn’t be, but deep within my soul, there was a quiet knowing.

I had been through some challenging times recently with some family members. Old traumas seemed to resurface repeatedly. I could see the control dramas playing out and observed it without engaging too much, but it was difficult. I knew that many facets make up a human being, and I knew that it was happening to teach me something. I was also learning to protect my energy from those who were trying to take it.

I sighed, letting go was a process. I thought about what we all were before we came here, perhaps to help me forgive and dissolve my judgment. This message came to me: ‘When pure white light is refracted, it makes many colours. We were all part of this pure light, but our egos and minds fractured it into the kaleidoscope of colours that make up our daily emotions. Even those who turn to anger, fear, or hate are still part of that original pure light. When we leave this life, we become whole again, returning to this white light once again.’

I pondered then why we would choose to come here, as beautiful and blessed life was, it was also at times so hard. Scientists have proven that we have energy fields; that our hearts produce powerful fields of energy that can literally affect matter. I asked in my mind, ‘Is this all just an illusion, or are we really universal energy unfurled?’

The answer came: ‘DNA is a well-designed field of matter, but its true essence is energy. Spirit, however, can’t be measured; it is only felt. Just because something can’t be measured doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. Technology has its limits, but the spirit is unbound by the constraints of time. Time is an illusion, but within the experience of being human, the passing of time gives us experience. What is real is what can be imagined, but timelessness can also be experienced in human form, it just can’t be measured – yet.’

I knew that my emotions were an obvious indicator of what my heart vibration was doing. When I feel fearful, sad, or angry, my vibration has dropped. I realise I can consciously change this and raise my vibration through meditation and positive, uplifting music. I love the song ‘Hakuna Matata’ from the movie The Lion King.

It’s another way of saying don’t lower your energy into worry; consciously raise it into love, happiness, and peace.

The message continued: ‘We have the free will to destroy or heal the planet. The Earth, our Gaia, is ailing, but we are both matter and spirit, and we can remind her of her beauty. We can raise her vibration if we choose to. Love heals; fear weakens. This is true for both our own bodies and the Earth. This is true within our families. We chose them whether we want to believe this is not. These are our spiritual lessons, you could say.’

I knew, as a collective consciousness, as a human race, that our task was mighty. I heard, ‘We have spirit guides and mighty warriors who help and protect us if we ask them to, but we must choose to listen to their guidance, and it is a choice. We were meant to bring love because we are of the source of love, but we must seek joy to stay connected.’ I was reminded to be humble and thankful for all my blessings in that moment and to practice gratitude daily to connect me to the guidance I needed.

I smiled as I saw the reflection of my tears sparkle in the window. I closed my eyes, listening to the final chords of Frank Sinatra’s heavenly serenade come to a close, and the thought came to me: ‘Stay strong through the night; there are always stars shining the way.’

A woman looking up at the night sky with stars, holding a hot mug with a positive quote overlaid.
‘Even in my darkest hour, I remember that there is always light. Like the stars in the night sky, I don’t need to see them to know their enduring light is there. ©Angela Woolcott, 2025

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