It’s hard, in our culture, to associate the concept of “abundance” with anything other than material wealth. That’s what we’re pretty much programmed to associate with the word. Everyone would like to be more “abundant” in their bank account, but is that what it really means?
I’ve had trouble with the concept myself. The last few years I’ve been unable to work (long story), and times have been lean, shall we say. There’s been a few times where I wasn’t sure how we were going to buy food. It was pretty scary, and most certainly did not help to lessen my stress level. I thought for sure my four critters, my husband and I were going to literally end up in a van down by the river. I was not a believer in life, the universe, or anything. The answer was most certainly not 42, unless you mean $42,000, and then, BY ALL MEANS! I really thought I was being left high and dry by my concept of God at the time, and was absolutely positive I was being punished for being something undesirable. Uncool.
You know what though? It seemed like every time I was just about to completely lose my shit and try to sell my crappy car (which is worth considerably less than my MacBook Pro), a check would come in the mail for some unknown tax rebate, or some pension thing I had no idea existed. Just when we were about to have to downgrade to no-name Kraft Dinner, we’d receive a couple hundred extra bucks. The timing was truly impeccable. The Universe, it turns out, has been completely supporting me all along. (Thanks, buddy!)
All kidding aside, this made a believer out of me. Any problems I had with God before that, pretty much vanished when I clued in to the pattern. It’s also made me rethink my concept of abundance. I have a house over my head, I have my dogs and cats, I have (most) of my bills paid, and I have food in the fridge. Most importantly, I have love. There are far too many people in this world, and even in this country, that don’t have even half of what we westerners would think of as the basic necessities of life (and I’m not even including ketchup).
I may not be nearly as wealthy as I was when I was working, but what I have lost in material worth, I have gained in wisdom a hundredfold. All the “things” I thought I needed were just adding to my suffering, really.
Abundance? Yes. It is absolutely something I can tap into.