"The soul is immortal and imperishable, and our souls will really exist in the next world."
Socrates
Wandering into the coffee shop, the older man was noticeable at the corner table. He seemed happy and engaging and I could not help wondering who he was. Mug in hand, and scone in the other, he seemed to sense my curiosity and welcomed me to join him at his table. This pleased me as it made me feel like I was an invited guest.
The hours would pass and there were no waisted moments of trivial questions. This total stranger seemed to know the deep roots into my being ... not my body nor current position ... but my spiritual essence. The light beamed from him and his energy was that of pure delight. He described himself as being "worldly with deeply embedded dreams".
It was obvious to both of us that our lives had aligned in a different time and place. Names dates and countries were of no importance. It was confirmation of the brilliance of the soul being immortal and imperishable. Our eyes focused on each other and there were knowings that replaced all need for documentation. We were simply soul to soul.
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