I was sitting at the beach, watching the waves, enjoying good old traditional slap chips. The seagulls were begging for a taster, the waves, moving toward the shore, the lifeguards were refitting the shark net. I took a deep breathe, and just observed it all. Two strangers, passed by and watched, my instant gut feeling was one of a paedophile, a cocaine snorter. We exchanged good mornings, and they walked on by.
Previously, I would have dismissed this intuitive feeling, but I have learnt, that it is best, not to walk into the fire, but sometimes, to go around it. Lets admit it, sometimes as empaths, we are naive. We want to believe, so strongly in the goodness, Aum Shanti, Aum, the light, that we completely block out the darkness, refusing to see, the reality of it all.
Gut feelings, are always spot on, it uses no filter of good…
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