kindred

I met someone today and after we’d had a pretty open heartfelt conversation, he revealed to me that while he’d always seen me around, he always stayed very far from and wanted nothing to do with me.

I chuckled and told him that I am very aware that I don’t have a welcoming energy. I told him it was deliberate. He is the second person in as many weeks to make this observation about me.

He nodded in understanding. “You’re guarded,” he said. His energy is love for all mankind jah Rastafari. Mine says stay away thanks much. I’m not interested.

I used to be very different. But there came a point where I realised that not everybody was worth my time, worth entering my space, worth spending energy on. I feel people’s vibes and if I like them I will open myself up them. But unless they bring positivity into my life, they are simply not welcome. I’m not here to school anyone. I just want to live my life from a peaceful and positive place.

He turned to me as we were talking and his face lit up. “You a real good person! Real positive! Ah real glad ah get to talk to you today!”

I beamed at him. “I like you too!”

I love it when I meet a kindred soul.