How often do we meet people who stay with us?

Have there been past lives? Are there souls that walk the path with us together?

When you see some people for the first time, there is a feeling that you knew them long before. Recently, this feeling has not deceived me, and when I see close person for the first time, I know it for sure. Perhaps we live in such a time of logic and evidence that we have completely forgotten about feelings, about faith, about what is above ourselves. People consider themselves all-powerful, relying only on one aspect of life that we can measure, without noticing how we are trapped in our own achievements. Of course, I am no exception, and I am just coming out of there, looking around and seeing the world a little wider. 

Gaining the courage to trust my feelings, and the world around has begun to transform.

People I walk with have begun to meet more often, and we are moving on in parallel.

Trust in the universe, in the supreme, changes our life, showing new facets of it, it's as if you wake up from a long sleep and there is no way back.