Have you ever gone to a room or a building and felt the energy? Sometimes it feels like you've come home. Other places feels like being in jail, confined? I have. I tell people this and they think I'm off my rocker. A lot of times I am. But I think that's why I can feel the energy of the place. The questions is, is it the place or the people?
The first time I went to Oahu and stepped off the plane, it felt like I'd finally come home from a long trip. It was the first time I felt this so intensely.
Or when I was a boy my sister's best friend had taken us to a church. I must say that I hated it. It just wasn't for me.
Place or people?