I had a conversation in the car today.
It was the type of conversation that afterward, you now feel like you can see the world a little clearer.We talked about souls.
We talked about how, if your body is just some sort of a "vessel", then what is "you"?Are you your thoughts? Your opinions? Do those technically even exist if they aren't a physical part of you?
If you are just your soul, can you move to another so-called vessel after the one you were in is gone?
After a short while, the topic of conversation turned into soulmates.
Because if you have the same soul lifetime after lifetime, wouldn't you always have the same soulmate?And wouldn't you always find each other in the end?
I would hope so, but I'm not certain.
For whatever it is to you, I hope we're soulmates.
I hope that if we don't end up together in this lifetime, that we do in the next.Because for some reason that I don't fully understand, we can't seem to leave each other alone.
So I hope that that means our story in this lifetime isn't over just yet.
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