Today I had a very emotional experience. Walking down the street in the center of Warsaw to work, I saw a monk walking in characteristic clothes, hitting a drum. I watched him as I passed him, and when our eyes met I smiled and he bowed his head in a bow. It was a few seconds but we understood each other without words because our energies met. I felt him and his energy. I knew he was cleaning the energy of the city. Angels are everywhere. You just need to know how to look. Energy doesn't lie. The moments when we can pass each other in the crowd and feel the light and connection are the most precious.