As witches, we all feel it. We can recognize another witch. And we stumble across each other in the most unlikely of places. Somehow, we’re drawn to one another.
Yesterday, it happened to me again. I was bending over to give someone a goodbye kiss on the forehead. I raised myself, my energy, up into the kiss, as I often do. And there it was — an answering lift of energy rising up to touch mine. A piercingly sweet surprise.
And I’ll bet you’re all nodding your heads, because it’s happened to you, too. So … how do you experienced that feeling of recognition?