Life is driving. Life itself arranges all the meetings. Intersection in time and space. Like in the movies. In one place and at the same time. It turns out that you, maybe even without knowing each other's language and having different faith, nationality, appearance, age, think the same way. For some reason, sympathy arises from the first minute. Everything is there right away. Matches right away. With those with whom he grew up in the same yard it can be quite easy not to coincide, but here once - and something converges. You find yourself at the same time - in the same place and something like that happens. A meeting that changes you and your life forever.
Happiness beyond words. You just can't describe it - you can only live it. This acceptance and acceptance of you, interest - that's entirely, as it is. No fear, no protection. Yes, they have their own way of life and their own course of time, and their habits. We have a different rhythm and a lot different. But something basic turns out to be the same. And they, and we.
Something common, humane and human appears on the surface. Same. This is a lump that happens in the throat. These are goosebumps that are on the back. These are "yours", which you find and the soul calms down. It can be silent. You just look at each other - and you understand everything. Maybe without words. Maybe with words. So many things you want to say. And they understand you. Not knowing your language. And they accept you. With all yours it can be troubles. Like the same and the same.
This is what heats then for a very long time. This is what you want to pass on later. It's warm. This joy is endless. This is sincerity. This is what turns something inside you. This is what gives strength to live, love, work. This is what you want to talk about and what you want to share. This is what you want to go on and on.
Meet your people! And be happy!