When I grew up my mom and I lived in a condo on the top level, and I would use the stairs to play on while my nose could smell and sense exactly who the last person that had touched the stairs was, and a picture of them would pop up in my mind.
An important shadow face in my life was when I Met my dads friend and laywer for the first time, while my dad was at the hospice, sick a few weeks before passing. instantly i noticed the lawyers shadow face and in that short glimpse of true face, it was very clear to me that this man felt very guilty about something he had done TO ME. Seconds later his handsome and charming face was back while I remember thinking to myself, this would be very interesting to see the revealing of what that meant.
And in that little Norwegian church in Oslo at my dads funeral it all made sense, as the laywer asked me to sit with him for a short meeting during the reception and told me that my entrepreneurial father had a much lower wealth than What he had Expressed to the World, and i should feel very grateful for the little amount I could sign the paper right now he had in front of me, and would get it right away.
To be sensitive is not a weak thing, it is a strength of soft senses, which might come by the cost of getting overstimulated quickly by being in big crowds and feeling drained during any small talk of no importance.
To trust and have faith on those little voices of inner knowings inside is the only true thing to rely on, often revealed when it comes to it.
The question is, if you are able to trust in the space in between your instructions of inner knowings and your proof 💛