How many times did you hear, “What do you think I am? Made of money?!!” from an adult when you, as a child, asked for some money to spend to your liking?
I heard it quite a bit from my father. 
Late last fall I started a photography business, which has been a dream of mine since I was about 9 years old.
Since doing so, I’ve had to learn how to post process my photos. It’s been a steep learning curve (and my gosh, I feel I’ll be learning forever), but I’m having a ton of fun while I’m learning.
One of the latest techniques I’m learning about is how to apply textures to my photos, an artistic choice. A person can take a photo of a textured object or background (like lace or sand) and apply it to a photo of a person, play around a bit, and create an interesting piece of art.
So, not long ago the thought, “I’m not made of money” popped into my head and I immediately began to counter that thought. If everything is, as I believe, made of the same stuff (energy, Source, etc.), then money and I are made of the same thing.
Playing around with it, I came to the conclusion that I *am* made of money! 
After working with the photo textures I saw a photo of money I have hanging on my wall, and put the two ideas together: I could create a visual example of myself made of money!
So here it is, with a photo taken in 2006 (I really need to get a new photo, lol).
When working with textures, a photographer usually removes the texture from the face and other important parts, but I did it the other way around (though, technically, everything is made of God-stuff, as we call it in my family).
What do you think?
If you’d like me to do the same for you, I’d gladly do it for a donation (amount of your choice) or a positive energy exchange. I can make the money more or less prominent, as you wish.
Remember your power. Feel your power. Embrace your power.
