I work in a big scientific research building. There are a lot of labs here (I lost track after counting 33 of them) filled with chemists, biologists, biochemists, computer scientists and engineers. They are super-nice people. I haven’t run into a bad one yet. They are always willing to take the time to explain to me what’s going on, so I can further explain it to non-scientific people. And although I would consider them friends, I would never tell them what I do when I am not writing about science. I would never tell them that I could sit across from them and see where they have blocks in their energy. I could tell them what loved ones are sticking around to see what they are up to. I could tell them a few things, if I turned that ability on when I was around them, but I don’t. It’s not like I hop around inside people’s energy during boring meetings. Well…maybe sometimes I do a little.
The reason I would never tell is because I would be ridiculed and shunned. I would be treated like the village idiot. And I would be told just how wrong I am. Read More Skeptics