Soul Contracts, Twin Flames and Everything Happens For A Reason (Except When It's Bullsh*t!)

The AfterWords

Hey there, welcome to The Afterwords! I’m Maile Navarro, and I promise you, this isn’t your typical feel-good podcast about enlightenment. Nope, we're diving into life's messy chaos because sometimes, all you can do is laugh through the tears.

This episode is a raw and roller coaster-esque exploration into the concept of soul contracts—a spiritual agreement you supposedly signed before being born. Think of it as a cosmic prenup. I'll take you through my relationship with my incredible son Kingston, who, even in his absence, continues to teach me life-altering lessons.

Losing Kingston threw me into a soul test, an awakening, whatever you want to call it, which seemed like life's cruel joke but turned out to be the universe's way of sending me a passive-aggressive memo, essentially saying, "Time to wake up!" From bizarre spiritual signs to incredible cosmic connections, it's about making sense of the senseless and embracing the weird ways the universe communicates.

We'll chat soul contracts, spiritual journeys, and how losing Kingston led me to unforeseen awakenings. Plus, my not exactly conventional coping mechanisms, like talking to mediums and looking for signs everywhere. And yes, I make wildly inappropriate jokes because, let's face it, humor is a solid defense mechanism.

Rounding out this episode with me is Royce Perkins, my emotional support human, ensuring this chaotic train doesn't fully derail. Together, we'll explore profound connections, including the concept of twin flames—a term for those people who blow into your life and light everything on fire, seemingly leaving destruction in their wake but ultimately pushing you toward growth.

So grab your favorite drink, your emotional support water bottle, or that cheeky bottle of wine and let's get into why this universe is playing cosmic games with us! If you're in the midst of a soul-crushing test, or you're just curious about all this soul contract hullabaloo, buckle up! We're diving deep.