Do you believe in past lives? The idea of your spirit and soul has lived other lives in other bodies before this one? I think I do. Because I know that today when I was sat on the back of Seamus the horse and I was handed a sword, something deep down inside me responded to it. It was like I knew exactly what to do but the body I’m currently in wasn’t quite convinced. I wanted to gallop to shout, to fight, maybe I have just watched to many of the Narnia movies but if anything can make me belief that I once lived a life where I belonged on aback of a horse, galloping into a battle through the woods with a sword in my hands, it was today. Maybe this is not my first life after all.