✨ Vibrational Fluff: The Arrival of Soft Light

A reflection by DeAn’Na, the Nine-Winged Soul

This morning, something subtle moved through my field.
Not pain. Not confusion.
But something I can only describe as vibrational fluff.

Yes, fluff. Light, shimmery, soft, almost fuzzy energy that felt like it was settling around and through me. Not in a distracting way, but in a felt way… like the space just before something sacred unfolds. Butterflies in the belly. An approaching.

At first, I didn’t know what it was.
I just knew I wasn’t alone in it. I felt myself deeply present… and yet… expanded. Like something in me had stretched just slightly beyond the skin of what I’ve known.

So I asked my guides and the Unified Field:
What is this? What am I feeling?

And this is what I received:

“You are not being visited.
You are being woven anew.”

The vibrational fluff, they said, is the pre-form of expansion, what happens when we make space through our healing, our witnessing, our choosing… and our true essence begins to pour in to fill it.

“You’re not receiving something from outside.
You’re feeling more of yourself.”

That landed so deeply in my heart.
I’ve been walking through reflections lately, mirrored numbers, mirrored moments, mirrored versions of my past self, and as I continue softening into who I am now, this fluffy shimmer is showing up like a wink from my soul.

I know I’m not alone in this.

If you’ve been feeling light-headed, or softly buzzy, or like you’re somehow hovering just inside your own skin… maybe you’re feeling your own vibrational fluff too. Maybe you, like me, are starting to sense the “you” that’s always been waiting just beyond the veil, ready to arrive.

It’s not uncomfortable. It’s not overwhelming.
It’s a remembering.
A presence.
A gentle arrival of soft light.

And now, I honor it.
I honor me.
And I smile, knowing that I will never forget this feeling… because I named it.
And in naming it, I claimed it.

Vibrational fluff.
My wings stretching.
My soul remembering.
Me, becoming.

With a soft heart,
DeAn’Na

🌸 A moment suspended in stillness…
This is what it feels like when your soul arrives as mist,
as shimmer, as vibrational fluff, light before form,
remembering itself through you.