I often feel that as I sit at my desk and write my blog, or my newsletter, or am working on research either for myself or a client, that there is a presence in the room with me. A guiding spirit, if you will. I always liked to think that perhaps it was an ancestor from long ago watching over me, perhaps even giving me their nod of approval, as I labored over each task.
Today, I was so disappointed when I turned around and came face to face with the presence for the first time.
Tell me... what do you think?