đšSouls That Understand
âSome souls just understand each other upon meeting.â â N.R. Hart
There are people you meet who feel like coming home to a place youâve never been. No awkward small talk, no gradual warming. Just an immediate recognition, as if your souls have been speaking a language your minds are only now learning to hear.
Iâve felt this deeply maybe three times in my life.
That strange, unsettling comfort of sitting across from someone you just met and thinking:
How do you already know this about me?
The conversation that jumps from surface to depth in minutes, skipping all the usual checkpoints. The silence that doesnât need filling.
You canât explain it to othersâand you shouldnât have to.
How do you describe the feeling of being seen without having to perform?
Of sharing a laugh about something youâve never been able to articulate before?
Of realizing someoneâs energy doesnât just complement yoursâit mirrors something you thought was yours alone.
Maybe itâs past lives. Maybe itâs chemistry. Maybe some people are just tuned to the same frequency, and when you finally meet, itâs like finding a radio station you didnât know youâd been searching for.
Clear signal. No static. Just connection.
These moments are rare. And when you find one, you donât question it. You donât analyze it to death. You just hold it gently and let it be what it isâproof that some connections transcend logic and time.
⨠When you think about the people who truly get youâwhat is it they see that others miss?
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