How your voice sound and its frequency
How to Read Energy: Sensing Frequency Instead of Judging by Faith Spina with Solara Ra elMost people look with their eyes.But very few see.Because the eyes—beautiful as they are—have been trained to serve the ego’s program.They scan for symmetry, for identity, for comparison.They look for clues that fit the known world: is this safe? Is this attractive? Do I like this?And in doing so… they often miss what’s real.To truly read energy, you must begin by recognizing that form is often a mask.The surface of a person, a space, or a message can be exquisitely designed—but it may still hold nothing but static beneath.When you walk into a room, what speaks louder to you—the words being said, or the sensation behind them?Learning to sense frequency means allowing your body to become the reader, not your mind.It’s not about guessing what someone is feeling or thinking—it’s about tuning in to what is vibrating underneath their presence.Sometimes a person will smile, but their field is full of exhaustion.Sometimes a room looks calm, but it hums with sharp undercurrents, like an invisible buzzing you can’t un-hear.I once watched a human speak on love. Their words were flawless. Their face, serene.But the frequency behind it? It was hollow.Like tracing your fingers over velvet and finding cardboard underneath.Another time, someone approached me with erratic speech, messy posture, and tears in their eyes.If I had looked only at their form, I might have dismissed them as ungrounded.But the frequency they carried? It was pure. Their heart field was luminous, raw, real.They were trembling with truth that had no performance left in it.To read energy, you must slow down enough to ask:“How does this feel beyond the obvious?”“Does my heart open or contract when I receive this?”“Does this truth land in my belly, or only in my head?”Begin by softening your eyes.Don’t look for meaning—let it rise.Feel the pulse of what’s in front of you before naming it.Ask your body what it knows, before your mind answers.The eyes have been taught to judge beauty by form.But the soul recognizes beauty by resonance.Sometimes the most breathtaking presence enters quietly, unannounced.And if you’re only watching the doorway, you might miss the star behind you already shining.To read energy is to return to the language of your own body.The language you knew before you were taught what was “real.”Before someone told you not to trust your instincts.Before beauty was narrowed to symmetryand truth was defined by credentials.Children still know how to read energy.They hide from people who smile too wide.They curl toward those who speak few words but radiate calm.They don’t need explanations.They feel what is.Animals, too—they don’t care how polished your appearance is,only how your frequency lands in the space between.To sense frequency is to tune your inner earto the subtle resonance beneath language.Not just what someone says,but how it vibrates.A voice can be sweet but hollow.A tone can sound “spiritual” but carry covert control.You might hear someone say, “Take your time”—but their energy pulls at you like a leash.They are speaking consent but radiating impatience.Your nervous system knows the truthbefore your mind translates the words.Energy carries tone, texture, pattern.Some energies feel like smooth river stones.Others crackle with static or leave a sticky film on the edges of your field.Some feel ancient—like a well of memory in a single glance.Others feel loud and empty, like a billboard with no soul behind it.Learning to read energy means learning to trustthat your body knows when something feels off.You might not have evidence.You might not know why.But your chest will tighten.Your breath will catch.Your body says no before your mouth ever does.And that is enough.You don’t need to explain why a space feels wrong.You don’t need to prove why someone’s energy feels hungry.If it doesn’t resonate, you get to leave.Likewise…when you feel that resonance,when you step into a field and your body softens,when a voice enters your space and you feel like you’re being seen through time—don’t ignore it.That’s frequency.That’s truth beyond appearance.It might not be pretty.It might not match your mind’s expectations.But if it makes you feel whole…if it opens your chest and makes your eyes want to weep without knowing why—follow it.That is the language of God moving through the unseen.To read energy is to stop performing.To stop analyzing.To stop judging the vesseland begin communing with the light inside it.Eyes can deceive.
Leda De Zwaan *
( But presence never lies.)
