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Sometimes I encounter people who send off an energy of hostility. Today was one of those days, and it took me all of 3 seconds to decide to move along.
Some would suggest that perhaps I jumped the gun and misjudge the person. Maybe I did. Frankly, I don’t give a damn. In my life, I’ve learned to trust my instincts.
If you go near a dog, and it tenses up, lowers its head, but it is watching you from the periphery, don’t go and pet that dog! If you do, odds are that you will be bitten.
Human beings are not much different than these primitive animals when it comes to the energy they give off.
If I sense that you are behaving in that same dog like fashion, and you are not a friend of mine, I don’t care enough about you, nor do I have any interest whatsoever in penetrating your rough exterior. I’ll just move along.
Is your radar sharp when it comes to picking up those bad vibes from people?
Growing Up Bronx