I have been asked this question many times and I always come back to the same answer: of course!!! I know in my heart that I have lived through many interesting and exciting lives. Don’t ask me how I know this. Most people think that your crazy to think you have lived before, but I know better. I am not alone in my thinking either. I did a past life regression session on a friend of mine a few weeks ago and she discovered some amazing and fascinating things about herself in the process, including the fact that she lived in ancient Egypt. She recalled some beautiful memories and for her, they were real. The process of a past life regression via hypnosis is fascinating and intriguing and I would encourage everyone to try it at least once. They say that your soul remembers everything, every past life, every action and every memory. Sometimes unresolved issues from a past life can cause phantom pain or other issues in this life, so a past life regression can be a great way to resolve ongoing issues you may be struggling with. Going back through time via a past life regression can help you uncover things about yourself and ultimately lead to healing. I would like to share some of my experiences from my own past life regressions so that you will perhaps gain some insight into this wonderful form of hypnosis.
I believe we have moments of “haven’t I done this before?” or dejaveu all of the time. I think we carry around the imprints of our previous lives with us, and that is what makes us so unique. Haven’t you ever wondered why you do some of the things you do? Is it such as stretch to imagine that your soul has lived before? Our past lives mean something, even if we don’t consciously remember them. I for example, have always been terrified of horses, although nothing has happened in this life to make me feel this way. I have done many past life regressions and discovered little pieces of myself along the way. I must be really interesting if I have lived all of these lives! It gives me a real sense of hope to know that life doesn’t just end and the pain and the struggles I am going through mean something. I know that I am here to learn things and I have a sense that sometimes it takes us more than one lifetime to get something right. Most people have repeating patterns that they keep going through and they will continue to loop around like this until they recognize the patterns so that they can correct whatever it is they are supposed to correct. Life is funny that way and it is often times easier to see other peoples repeating patterns, but very difficult to recognize your own. They say that you reap what you sow and I find that to be true, because you do attract back to your life what it is your putting out, even if you don’t realize it. I have a friend who thrives on drama and chaos and every time I talk to him, he is going through another round of it. It doesn’t matter if he temporarily works through it because the next time he turns around, it comes right back. He enjoys the chaos and until he realizes that he is supposed to learn something from it, he will keep being thrown into the same situations over and over again.
While were on the subject, let me share some of my past lives with you. Try and keep an open mind won’t you? I have discovered these in many different ways ranging from hypnosis and meditation to dreams and even psychics. I do not discount any of these ways because I believe you are shown what is appropriate to you at the time, depending on your circumstances. Simply ask the question, and you will be shown the answer in some way, shape or form. I believe that each of these past lives has had an impact on my current life, and each of these past lives helps me to understand things further. For example, I am one of those people that abhor conflict and simply put, I will do anything to avoid it. Some people simply love conflict and they will do just about anything to promote it or be a part of it. I am not one of those people. I believe one of my past lives was lived as a warrior named Lazarus. It is my thought that most of this life was lived in conflict fighting for my rights or the rights of my people, and that those memories are stored in my psyche, never to be forgotten. I suppose that living a lifetime in conflict and in war leaves a scar on you and I can certainly empathize with anyone who faces these demons. I do not judge people because I do not like to be judged in any way, shape or form. I avoid conflict at all costs, because it makes me physically ill to face it. In fact, I even feel people’s negative emotions and I do not like it one bit. When people around me are bitter or angry, I become bitter and angry and it takes me days to shake it off. I simply cannot deal with conflict although there have many times in my life that I have had to face conflict, and I can tell you, it never gets any easier. I appreciate having kind, thoughtful people in my life like my best friend Angela, who doesn’t judge me. Angela never had any sisters of her own being an only child, but she and I share a bond that is as close as any sister I have ever had. She has seen me at the best of times and the worst of times and she knows my weaknesses, but she does not judge, and that it is why I love her like a sister.
I have had other visions of a past life where I lived as a wealthy southern woman named Carolina, who lived in the 1800’s in a grand plantation mansion. Carolina was a mother with 10 children. I think that my children must have overwhelmed me in that life and that is the reason I only wanted or was blessed with one child in this life. I think that I must have written in my life plan somewhere that in this life, I would not be overwhelmed with too many children, and that by just having one child, late in life, I would be better able to appreciate the wonderful experience of being a mother, which I certainly have. I have also had visions that Carolina’s husband traveled extensively and that she must have given in to lust, having an affair on him during one of those long, lonely stretches in which he was not home. I believe that when her husband, or shall I say my husband, died that I often felt guilty spending his money since I was not faithful to him. I can still feel Carolina deep inside me and I suppose that some part of her spirit still haunts me or perhaps causes me to do things I never thought I would do.
I have had thoughts of another past life in which I was a fairy princess or some kind of Goddess named Edwina, who wore a beautiful green gossamer gown with gold, blue and silver accents. I am a radiant beauty in this life and men love me (O.K., I like to pretend I am still her at times!). I had many friends, two of which were named Neesha and Ewl. My eyes are an iridescent green and gold and I am rich beyond imagination and I want for nothing. I have also had dreams in which I was a healer in a beautiful temple. This healing temple, which was built out of terra-cotta, had beautiful statues all around and beautiful soothing waterfalls and pools in which people soaked in to heal.
More recently, I had a vision of a past life in which I was a beautiful Indian Princess. This was a life filled with love, because I was married to the man of my dreams with a beautiful son. I was happy to see that I had lives in which I was deeply loved, because I have certainly struggled with love in this lifetime. Even though I was radiantly happy in this life, I had the impression that I died young, perhaps being killed by a horse. Nevertheless, it was a deeply satisfying vision to think that I loved someone so deeply that loved me back the same. If I concentrate hard enough, I can still see him and that gives me great pleasure. On a sadder note, I have also had past lives that weren’t so happy, as one past life in which I was imprisoned, which causes me to think that for some reason I still create my own personal prison in which I live in. I also recall a life where I lived as someone named Hannah, who wore a lot of black. Perhaps I spent much of that lifetime in mourning for someone, although I did have a wonderful child who was with me until the day I died. On my deathbed this child told me that he had always loved me and he always would, and that we would be together forever, no matter what. The thought of that brings me much joy.
Time does not forgot some things and there are people in our lives that we are meant to connect with or reconnect with. It doesn’t do any good to ignore these feelings because they will keep nagging at you until you face them. Sometimes if we cannot make decisions, the Universe will simply make them for you, even if you think you are not ready. Love does not play fair sometimes and if you deny yourself something for long enough, it will simply reappear and smack you in the face when you least expect it. We cannot help whom we love, nor does love care how difficult your situation is, the heart goes where it wants to go, no matter what. I for one will keep exploring and time traveling and I can’t wait to see where I will go next. Stay tuned for more, won’t you?
Sweetdreams.......
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