I used to see people all wrong. I used to see people as broken, sick, and anxious. I saw people as flawed by their sinful and erroneous thinking. I used to see all the spiritual and mental entities that afflicted them. I saw their burdens. And, their burdens burdened me. As an empath, I attuned to and felt their pain, their physical hurt, and mental suffering. I could hear the screams from their private hells. It was a draining work. It scared me. I was worried. I felt their