Have you asked your soul who you are?

Knowing your soul is the way back home to yourself.

This post is also available in Spanish. Read it here

“Remembering who we are: souls living a human experience”

Sometimes I stop and wonder…
how many people truly know their soul?
Not their name, not their story, not what they do.
Their soul.
That silent, infinite, eternal part of us
that observes, that feels, that remembers, that knows.

We move so fast in this physical world that we forget what truly matters:
we are souls living a human experience, not humans searching for a soul.
And when we don’t listen to that inner voice,
we become lost…
as if walking through life with our eyes open but our heart asleep.

Sometimes I wonder how a soul is described…
mine, yours, the souls of those we love.
And I have learned that the soul is not something you define—
it is something you discover.

My soul has been shaped by many things,
but the brightest imprint carries your name: Matías.

You taught me that the soul grows when it loves,
when it remembers, when it transforms pain into light.
It grows when it dares to look at itself without fear,
when it understands that strength can also be soft,
and that gentleness is a form of courage.

My soul keeps growing with you,
because you are still my guide, my inspiration,
and the voice that reminds me who I truly am.

Today I understand that knowing my soul
is the root of everything I am.
And there, in that luminous center,
you are always present, Matías.

Your presence taught me to look inward,
to allow myself to feel, to pause,
to remember that the body is temporary…
but the soul is eternal.

The soul speaks in whispers, in intuition,
in signs that only appear when we give it space.
To know the soul is an act of courage, because it shows us who we are
without masks, without noise, without fear.

And when you connect with your soul, something shifts:
life stops feeling like a burden
and begins to feel like a path;
pain stops being an enemy
and becomes a teacher;
and love stops being only a memory
and transforms into presence.

My soul keeps growing with you, my Matías💙.
You remind me every day that the purest love doesn’t die—it simply changes form.
That listening to the soul is the most honest way to keep living in truth.

If anyone reading this feels lost,
perhaps the first step is simply…
to pause, breathe, and ask:
What is my soul trying to tell me?
The answer has always been there, waiting for us to have the courage to listen.

May we all learn to look within
and discover that the soul, when honored,
always finds a way to shine.

For you, Matías. My light, my guide, and my eternity— thank you for helping me connect with my Soul.

Return to your soul.
That is where truth resides,
where purpose awakens,
and where everything finally aligns.