After the financial letdowns of 2008, it's good to know that  the next few months will likely be a time for healing and  recovery. Financial abundance, like everything in life, is not  so much about what's out there in the world, but what's inside,  creating your personal reality.    Dreama Vance, the cofounder of InfiniteBeing.com, recalls how  her grandmother lived her life, even through the years of the  Great Depression, with an almost magical sense of natural  abundance.     Secrets of Abundance  by Dreama Vance    The light filtered softly into the room as the class took a  deep breath and relaxed on yoga mats. "What is your first  memory when I say the word grandmother?" the instructor asked.    Apple butter. Immediately I could taste the tangy sweetness,  smell the cinnamon, feel the velvety texture on my tongue. At  the same instant I saw her, sitting in the porch swing peeling  apples and I saw myself standing beside a huge kettle over an  open fire, huddling in my jacket against the cool crisp air of  the early autumn morning. I remember it as an Event. The day  before, some of the neighbor ladies would gather on the porch  and peel apples all day. Then, the next morning, the apple  butter would cook all day outside over that open fire in that  kettle that was bigger than I was. My mother tells me that they  would get rolls of new pennies at the bank and line the kettle  with them to keep the apple butter from sticking on the bottom.  Afterwards, there would be jars and jars of apple butter and it  was the very best in all the world.    And so was my grandmother. From the earliest time I can  remember until college I would spend summers with my  grandparents. So I learned a lot from them. They were simple,  hardworking people, with not much education, but I learned my  first principle of abundance from them.    Grandmother did not work outside of the home, but she always  had money. When my sister and I wanted to go to the movies,  Grandmother would pull out a twenty dollar bill and tell us to  keep the change. This was when movies cost ten cents on  Saturdays.    Grandmother was always finding money. It sounds funny to me  now but it's true. Her "luck" finding money is legendary in our  family. Granddaddy would take her to the grocery store and  Grandmother would open her car door and look down and there  would be a twenty dollar bill. Or, she would be in the grocery  store and lean over the meat counter and find a twenty dollar  bill. Once she bought a sack of potting soil and opened it up  and found three hundred dollars.    At the same time Grandmother was finding money, she was  quietly giving it away. Obviously, she gave to us kids. But I  also remember taking laundry up to Juanita's house to be ironed  (even though she had two perfectly capable grandchildren who  could iron) because Juanita's husband was out of work and she  had six children to feed. By sending the ironing, Grandmother  was able to pay her.    There are other stories of goodness, caring for the sick,  meeting needs as she found them. Grandmother always had the  minister come for Sunday dinner and she made sure he had new  shoes when he needed them. Once Grandmother brought home a  neighbor who was in a nursing home and fed and bathed and cared  for her for three weeks so the lady could have a "change of  scenery."    As I look back, I literally see my Grandmother with money  coming into her left hand, passing through her heart and going  out her right hand. It is a constant flow. It comes in and goes  out. We are, after all, a conduit for the Infinite.    The Source is within us. We do not need to seek outside of  ourselves for our supply. Indeed, there is, actually, nothing  outside of our consciousness. All we need to do, first, is to  realize this. The realization that nothing comes to us, but  instead comes from us, from the Outpouring of Spirit, is the  foundation of all abundance. Secondly, we must release it. We  must turn on the flow. We do this by giving. Spiritual  teachings tell us to create a vacuum so the Universe can fill  it up; that as you give, so shall you receive.    I love the two Bible stories of the widow who feeds Elijah,  and Jesus with the loaves and fishes. In the first, Elijah asks  a poor widow for a morsel of bread. The destitute widow has  only a tiny bit of meal and a few drops of oil, only enough to  make one last cake for her and her son before they face death  from such extreme poverty. Elijah assures her that if she feeds  him first, her supply will not run out. This woman, facing  death, takes from her meager supply, and believing, steps out  in faith, and gives. She prepares a tiny cake and feeds  Elijah. From this act, the cruse (container) of oil and the  meal are replenished; to the initial tiny bit, more and more  is added, and she feeds Elijah and her household throughout the  famine. (1 Kings 17: 11-16)    In the story of the feeding of the five thousand, Jesus is out  in the desert teaching and healing these hordes of people that  have followed him when, as the day wanes, the disciples  approach and suggest that he send the crowds away to find food  and lodging. Jesus replies, "Feed them." The disciples,  however, respond that they have only five loaves and two fishes  unless they go and buy food for all of the people. So Jesus  takes the five loaves and two fishes, blesses them, and gives  them to the disciples to set before the multitudes. Everyone  eats until they are full. At the end of the meal, there are  twelve basketsful left over. (Luke 9: 11-17)    The two stories, so rich in symbolism, illustrate the same  principles I learned from my grandparents. Open your heart and  let the 'All That Is' pour out from you into manifestation. For  many of us, when we first begin our spiritual journey, we will  give like the widow, stepping out in faith that our supply will  be met. But as we mature in our spiritual growth and  understanding we will act from a place of knowledge, knowing  the Infinite within, and blessing and releasing as Jesus did.  Daily, in your meditation time, look into your house and see  what you have to give. Begin to pour from your cruse of oil and  break your loaves of bread. And like my grandmother, do it  quietly, in silence.     
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