Spiritualism is often described as a deeply personal path. In many ways, it is a journey we walk alone — through inner work, self-reflection, awareness, and an ongoing dialogue with what each of us may call consciousness, Source, or the Universe. It is a meaningful and transformative path, but let’s be honest: it can also be a lonely one. That is exactly why communities like this group matter so much. They remind us that we are not alone in our way of seeing, feeling, and understanding the world.
For a long time, one thought kept returning to me: how much more powerful and fulfilling this journey could be if shared with someone. Not out of dependency or lack, but out of resonance. Walking forward with a person who holds similar values, who understands intention, energy, self-work, and awareness — someone who grows alongside you rather than fills a void.
I spent a lot of time sitting with this thought. I focused on it, visualized it, and sent it outward — call it manifestation, intention-setting, or simply a conversation with the Universe. And then… it happened.
A person appeared who feels like a living embodiment of spiritualism. Someone who doesn’t just talk about it, but truly lives it — even more deeply and naturally than I do. And the most striking part is this: I didn’t go looking. This person found me. Out of nowhere. No planning, no forcing, no strategy. It simply unfolded.
Yes, there is distance between us. And yes, as it so often goes with the Universe, the manifestation came with a challenge. Things rarely arrive in a perfectly wrapped package. But despite that, I feel immense gratitude. Gratitude for the level of understanding we share. Gratitude for the fact that the person who is becoming the closest presence in my life perceives reality, life, and existence in almost exactly the same way I do.
We are both deeply fascinated by this path. And what makes it even more beautiful is that none of this was forced. It happened naturally, organically — as if it was meant to unfold exactly this way.
Love hit us. Unexpectedly. Without warning.
At the very end, I want to add something practical — not as a rule, not as advice, but simply as my experience. What I did was very simple and very consistent. Morning and evening meditation. Gentle visualization. Focusing my attention not on a specific person, but on the qualities, the way of being, the depth of awareness, the values that this person would carry. I allowed myself to really feel what it would be like to share life with someone like that.
Then, at some point, I made an open invitation. A quiet, honest one. An inner permission for this person to step into my life — whoever they were, however they would arrive. And I let it go. I sent it outward, to everything and everyone, without attachment to the outcome.
At least that’s how it looked in my inner world.
And somehow… it worked.
Sometimes the process is less about control and more about clarity, openness, and trust. And sometimes, when the timing is right, the Universe answers — in ways that feel almost unreal, yet deeply familiar.