I Don't Believe In That
Created by Pauline in Canva I have lost count as to how many people I’ve heard of who express fear, real fear, about even daring to think that they might be psychic. Many times, it just comes out as an “I don’t believe in that.” I don’t know how much clearer you can get than that. I once had a good work friend who was actually a birthday buddy. We were born on the same day, him in one place and me in another. That bond created for me, at least, a bond that was special. I’d known him for years, and although we both worked at the same place, we never took the relationship further than that. I think it was ten years into knowing him that I finally told him I was psychic. He said, “I don’t believe in that.” He turned and pretty much never spoke to me again. Now, he’s passed on, so we still speak occasionally, but that hurt at the time. I’ve had others in my own family do that and even approach my husband, asking what he was going to do about me. That hurts too. However, it was so...