All humans possess a soul.
Their are too many individuals in that I have come across in my reality that clearly have the same or similar attributes as their avatar, which is any of the embodiments of the individual but normally refers to the original possessor of the will that you currently possess.
I deal with divine individual's and most all of them have some or all of their avatars personality, or quirks.
The embodiment of the goddess, Gaia, knew at five years old the she was in the wrong place. She insisted that she was a goddess. And that she be addressed as such. She has been called "princess" ever since then because you cannot call a five year old "goddess". Her house was already adorned with the spiral that is her symbolic representation
There is understanding to be found in the fact that she can just peek at a baby that is screaming it's head off, and when she looks in over the side of the crib the kid will start to giggle and coo, immediately.
There is also the fact that as she represents the great mother, that she has a beauty about her that is unseen. Something that comes from within that she didn't notice until I pointed it out. They are her "court" and are three or four men that just show up in her reality virtually on a daily basis just to be in her presence. Happy to be within her sphere of influence. There each act like they are the Her personal courtesan's and they that are unconcerned about the other would be suitors.
Another avatar that offers understanding is that of Annie Oakley, who was the embodiment of Mars, the Roman god of war. She as a divine individual, has five times the 10% of their brain that a mortal is yoked to. Her hemispheres are not kept out of sight of each other. Her natural organic ability to hit a coin tossed in the air is the deadeye of Mars who could hit a gnats eye with his spear at twenty five paces.
The location of your soul and the size and shape of it are the true wonder in the big picture. The human souls is part of your astral body and lies next to your third eye chakra, which is the pineal gland.
It is about forty millimeters in length and thinner than a human hair.
It is part of what moves through the "bright light at the end of the tunnel" along with your chakras, aura, and consciousness, when you surrender your vessel, Because of damage, disease, or age.
There are five other creatures in our reality that also do possess a soul.
The four Horsemen, of the Apocalypse and the fifth, is kalki's white steed. I see this as one of the most poignant truths that I have come across in my task. I know and consider the embodiments of Hanuman, Ganesha, and the Scylla each my friends. But it is these "horsemen" that make me sad, in the fact that they have a human brain with a soul, but cannot rightly express themselves, past stomping their hoof on the ground. They are locked in to a reality that cannot tell you what it wished or wants are. They cannot express happiness or anger or any thing past a whinny.
Locked in a body with human thoughts but no way to make their pain clear to other. They each have all of their memories because the cannot be made to sit in the chair of forgetfulness, which is where your memories but not your understanding are erased from you last existence to send you into your next.
The young lady that embodies the Greek mythological sea monster, that was the dreaded Scylla, is another individual who I call my hero. She was cursed for no real reason and doomed to live out her life as a lonely solemn individual who only wanted to have a friend in her reality that was in the second Age, or Yuga, when the average life span reached into thousands of years. That's a long time to be alone. She handles it well, despite the fact that she too has each and every memory from her existences, including one where she spent her entire life chained to a dungeon wall.
How do you deal with a reality like that?
The answer that she gives out is that you get used to it.
Ironically, her therapeutic mode involves standing in the ocean, feeling the water throw the sand across her legs, For hours. Just standing in the water. She likes the Atlantic the best.
It's these and other individuals who I know that allow me to understand that we are our avatar, at least in part.
Without a soul, none of them would be who they are, now