Soulmates and the Power in us All

I believe in something. I believe in the power we possess. The power of belief. It topples Gods and changes worlds. It’s an inner power that doesn’t belong to anyone, but you. It is your personal power, which grows the more you use it to overcome the problems in your life. But it doesn’t shine until you use that power for someone else.

Then… then you will know the power of belief.

I speak of this power that is in us all, because no one quite realizes how powerful it can be to believe in others and make sure they know it.

A simple act of belief can change a person’s world.

And that is exactly what I do.

I’ve done it for years. And I gave it multiple names over the years but they all mean the same. The best one I placed to it is a soulmate. But not the kind everyone thinks.

Have you ever met someone and knew the moment you met them they would be important to your life. Or maybe, you’ve just been drawn to them so much, that you have to interact with them. Even if you are shy, even if you normally wouldn’t connect with someone like that?

Maybe you have felt that, or seen it. Or maybe you’ve thought about a person who was your first kiss, or saved you from being hit by a bus. There is just some quality about them, you can’t quite place. You don’t know why, you just know they had to be there. You don’t know why you were drawn to them, you just were.

That feeling, the kind that has no words, that you can never place. Is the soulmate feeling. They are the people who come into your life, and change it.

That’s what I am. It’s what I’ve always been for others.

I come into people’s lives when they needed belief most. They needed someone to believe in them. And to tell them that. I show them the power that belief can bring and then they move on.

I never mind it. Because if they didn’t move on from me, then it means they still aren’t using that power of belief. They aren’t using their inner power, or the power I gave them by believing in them.

I have been a soulmate for so many people. Gave my power to many. And every day I see more. More people with that unspeakable quality surrounding them, that tells me they need belief. They need someone to believe in them, so that they can re-ignite their own belief.

But have I been doing this too long? Have I given my power to others for so long that their power doesn’t work on me? Or is it because no one gives me their power?

Each of the soulmates I’ve met have drawn my power but it’s never returned. Or I never feel it. So I go on, giving my power to others, draining me.

Because, at the very least, I can feel their change. I can see what it does to them. To have someone believe in them.

I’ve given sanity to people who thought they lost their minds.

I’ve given love to those who thought they had no heart.

I’ve given courage to the ones lost and afraid in the dark.

And a home to those who never knew home is not a place.

And for that. I’ve been called a wizard. A magician. A shaman. A monster. And a con.

A magician. I like. For I do command a power. A power many do not. A power many have forgotten.

And as a magician I know my job. To make people believe. For only a magician can show people there are things to believe in. People to believe in. And just how much believing in it can make a difference. Or how much believe can make a difference in them, no matter what they believe in.

So, do you believe yet?