• Thank you to Carol and Steve Bowman, the forum owners, for our new upgrade!

Who has visited their past life location(s)?

How I envy you, folks, those of you who can remember so well. I have an uncertain guess that I was an Italian in my previous life, and that I lived in a small country town, very rural, somewhere in Toscana (Tuscany), in almost modern times, maybe around the beginnings of the XXth century. The only indications I have are very strong déjà-vu sensations (I even weep when they occur) each time I see Tuscan landscapes. When I went there once, I had a sensation that I just RETURNED, not came as a tourist. And that's all. I live in a big city, I am a programmmer in a big multinational corporation, so nothing rural here. Outside of my work, I've always preferred sea to the country and mountains.

Can somebody comment something on this? I'd be very grateful. Thanks in advance.

Hi, Cyrus...Your words brought tears to my eyes as sometimes some post do. I know the feelings very well as wanting to go home but unable to go home because as a small child I only knew the name Wasset and Kemet but no one knew what was Wasset (Luxor) and Kemet now Egypt. It will be wonderful for you to remember you home and love ones. I advise for you to get the help of a Psychologist to help you remember.
Good luck and I hope you can tell us more about your home in Tuscany.

regards.

HATSHEPSUT
 
A warm welcome to you, Cyrus.

I remember tidbits of at least 15 lives, maybe even more, and only for one or two I have more than tiny little fragments. Can be frustrating indeed. I do not see why you shouldn't have had a past life in Tuscany, even though there are similar landscapes in other countries. Do you have any idea about the time? How long ago you lived there?

I might have seen one place before I remembered. When I visited the Verdun memorial site in 1990 with a group of people, I was the only one of my group who didn't take photographs all the time. When the travel guide showed us the showers, and later, when I saw the old photographs, something happened... didn't know what it was back then. The only photograph I took was from the field of crosses. That day, I was... well, it is normal that such a site is touching you. I was far more touched than anybody else, though. I saw the others running around, like tourists, taking photos, and thought: how can they??? How can they just walk around and behave like tourists? Got a single flash during a thunderstorm only this year, and as always, it is possible that I got something wrong. I have this tendency to doubt myself all the time
 
Hi, Cyrus...Your words brought tears to my eyes as sometimes some post do. I know the feelings very well as wanting to go home but unable to go home because as a small child I only knew the name Wasset and Kemet but no one knew what was Wasset (Luxor) and Kemet now Egypt. It will be wonderful for you to remember you home and love ones. I advise for you to get the help of a Psychologist to help you remember.
Good luck and I hope you can tell us more about your home in Tuscany.

regards.

HATSHEPSUT

Thank you for your kind words, MAATKE-RE.

The problem is I'm afraid to contact psychologists, because the matter is so unusual, so it's highly unlikely I shall be able to find a right one, and not an incompetent or just a fake specialist looking for easy money.

Yours, very truly,

Ciro (Cyrus).
 
The Rulers and Generals must always feed their troops well, almost as important as fighting by there side. I have memories of having been a Roman soldier and officer several times in multiple reincarnations. My favorite book in High School was my Companion to Caesar, which I still have fifty years later. Love Ancient History, particularly ancient Egyptian, Greek, and Roman, even dreamt of becoming an archeologist when I was a little girl. The recurring dream I had two to three nights a week from about age 5 to age 10 or so, was I was a small child dressed in Egyptian garb being chased through a long well lite tunnel in a pyramid by a large male lion. I would always wake up just as he was about to pounce on me.

Hi, I am back, sorry I did not replay sooner.
Yes, I need it to feed my warriors well and have them ready for battle.
Kind of scary your dreams of the lion. , it will be good if you can get the help of a psychologist, he can regress you in time and help you stop that dream. I did and my fears stop.
You reminded me General Patton he remembers that he live a life as a Roman soldier in Italy. Can you Imagine if all of us remember our full life story and write books of the past and movies were made of real life stories... I believe people will like that and will go more to the movies to see real stories.
What else you remember?

regards.
 
A warm welcome to you, Cyrus.

I remember tidbits of at least 15 lives, maybe even more, and only for one or two I have more than tiny little fragments. Can be frustrating indeed. I do not see why you shouldn't have had a past life in Tuscany, even though there are similar landscapes in other countries. Do you have any idea about the time? How long ago you lived there?

I might have seen one place before I remembered. When I visited the Verdun memorial site in 1990 with a group of people, I was the only one of my group who didn't take photographs all the time. When the travel guide showed us the showers, and later, when I saw the old photographs, something happened... didn't know what it was back then. The only photograph I took was from the field of crosses. That day, I was... well, it is normal that such a site is touching you. I was far more touched than anybody else, though. I saw the others running around, like tourists, taking photos, and thought: how can they??? How can they just walk around and behave like tourists? Got a single flash during a thunderstorm only this year, and as always, it is possible that I got something wrong. I have this tendency to doubt myself all the time

Thank you enormously, SeekerOfKnowledge.

I've just began to read the Remark's "Der Weg zurück", so I believe, I understand what you felt in Verdun.

By the way, the Spanish landscapes are very different, because in Spain cypress is considered a tree of death, so you can see cypresses here ony in the cemeteries. So, to see a Tuscan landscape is quite unique. There are cypreses in Greece, too, but the whole picture there is quite different.

Best Regards from Ciro (Cyrus).
 
Thank you for your kind words, MAATKE-RE.

The problem is I'm afraid to contact psychologists, because the matter is so unusual, so it's highly unlikely I shall be able to find a right one, and not an incompetent or just a fake specialist looking for easy money.

Yours, very truly,

Ciro (Cyrus).

I believe if you can contact a Professor of Psychology in an University near you, they are the real ones... My regressions were done by a Prof in Psychology a PH. D. of the University of Laramie Wyoming in 1978. I can guarantee you will be happy. Let us know the out come. and don't be afraid, it will do a world of good for you.

regards,
 
I believe if you can contact a Professor of Psychology in an University near you, they are the real ones... My regressions were done by a Prof in Psychology a PH. D. of the University of Laramie Wyoming in 1978. I can guarantee you will be happy. Let us know the out come. and don't be afraid, it will do a world of good for you.

regards,

It's a little different here. Most really good university specialists go to the North.

Maybe I should try France, or Germany. What should I say to a Prof. in Psychology, if I find one? Should it be a hypnotic regression session, or just a talk?
I shall have to pay him, of course, so should it be a private deal, or just some officially established routine?

Excuse me for abusing your patience, and thank you again.

Best Regards from Ciro (Cyrus).
 
There is a landscape in Germany which looks a lot like Tuscany, but if you feel drawn to Italy, it is most likely that you lived there.
I wish I could go to Rome, at the same time, I would be kinda afraid of what I would feel. When nothing looks like it should anymore. I think I spent parts of at least three lives there. As a public slave, as a poor cobbler/girdle maker boy and as either the servant of somebody really rich or as a nobleman.
Didn't recognize a thing in Paris, but then I didn't walk the same streets. The quarters where the lower class people lived will have changed a lot, too.
I feel also drawn to Spain, but I do not have any memories of a past life in Spain yet. Maybe one of the unsorted puzzle pieces belongs there, but I cannot be sure.
 
There is a landscape in Germany which looks a lot like Tuscany, but if you feel drawn to Italy, it is most likely that you lived there.
I wish I could go to Rome, at the same time, I would be kinda afraid of what I would feel. When nothing looks like it should anymore. I think I spent parts of at least three lives there. As a public slave, as a poor cobbler/girdle maker boy and as either the servant of somebody really rich or as a nobleman.
Didn't recognize a thing in Paris, but then I didn't walk the same streets. The quarters where the lower class people lived will have changed a lot, too.
I feel also drawn to Spain, but I do not have any memories of a past life in Spain yet. Maybe one of the unsorted puzzle pieces belongs there, but I cannot be sure.

Like this one?
 

Attachments

  • Asciano-Siena-Toscana.jpg
    Asciano-Siena-Toscana.jpg
    153 KB · Views: 7
Thank you enormously, SeekerOfKnowledge.

I've just began to read the Remark's "Der Weg zurück", so I believe, I understand what you felt in Verdun.

By the way, the Spanish landscapes are very different, because in Spain cypress is considered a tree of death, so you can see cypresses here ony in the cemeteries. So, to see a Tuscan landscape is quite unique. There are cypreses in Greece, too, but the whole picture there is quite different.

Best Regards from Ciro (Cyrus).

I agree, they are very different... My father in this life was from Italy (Rome), and there is none like Tuscany. Go, for the regression. I will like to go there someday and drink wine I heard that is very good.
:)
 
I agree, they are very different... My father in this life was from Italy (Rome), and there is none like Tuscany. Go, for the regression. I will like to go there someday and drink wine I heard that is very good.
:)
Thank you for your advice, MAATKE-RE, and for sharing.
Regards.
 
How I envy you, folks, those of you who can remember so well. I have an uncertain guess that I was an Italian in my previous life, and that I lived in a small country town, very rural, somewhere in Toscana (Tuscany), in almost modern times, maybe around the beginnings of the XXth century. The only indications I have are very strong déjà-vu sensations (I even weep when they occur) each time I see Tuscan landscapes. When I went there once, I had a sensation that I just RETURNED, not came as a tourist. And that's all. I live in a big city, I am a programmmer in a big multinational corporation, so nothing rural here. Outside of my work, I've always preferred sea to the country and mountains.

Can somebody comment something on this? I'd be very grateful. Thanks in advance.
Good Morning, Cyrus, I totally understand your reaction to visiting Tuscany. Twenty some years ago I had taken my Mother to Ireland where some of our ancestors came from and upon landing in Dublin when we walked out of the airport the first thing I did was take a deep breath and kneel down and kiss the ground because like you it felt like a homecoming. I felt such a strong connection to that place, something like I never really left there.
 
Hi Pyohn. I've been looking for people with connections to Ireland and Dublin in particular.

Do you know the life that this connection stems from?
 
Good Morning, Cyrus, I totally understand your reaction to visiting Tuscany. Twenty some years ago I had taken my Mother to Ireland where some of our ancestors came from and upon landing in Dublin when we walked out of the airport the first thing I did was take a deep breath and kneel down and kiss the ground because like you it felt like a homecoming. I felt such a strong connection to that place, something like I never really left there.

I also kiss the ground when I arrive in the airport in Cairo, EGYPT.
I FELT THAT FINNALY I WAS HOME...
I stayed 3 months it was the most happy moments of my life. Everyone love me. The strange part was, since my arrival in immigation and every were I go, I was welcome in this way:
"Welcome back to your Home" ?
I recrived so many gifts from so many strangers...
In the Cairo Museum they look at me and said..." I seeing you here before..." and Ianswered Nop, its my first time." And they keep saying yes, one officer told him that I look like the statue of HATSHEPSUT and he reacted "YES! you look like Hatshepsut!... I smiled and thought if they just know the truth. Well, including in the Hotel they keep saying thst I have been there before, including in the jewlery stores... I sail the Nile every day from 4-6 and sleep as I did 3,500 years ago. Being in my home brought a sence of peace and gladness.
Regards.
 
I've never thought of those sights as beautiful, it hasn't even occurred to me to associate such a word with them.
They just make me weep like mad. On the other hand, the landscapes related to the sea-coast, e.g., are really beautiful for me.
Sometimes I think whether have reason those people who say that this is a planet-prison and we all serve terms for something bad we did before all this reincarnation parafernalia had begun - I feel very confused. If it's true, it shouldn't matter to me if in one of such periods I was a Tuscan or smth. of the kind - but it does matter to me and I want to return just there, not to where I was before I became guilty of whatever they condemned me for...
 
Last edited:
Good Morning, Cyrus, I totally understand your reaction to visiting Tuscany. Twenty some years ago I had taken my Mother to Ireland where some of our ancestors came from and upon landing in Dublin when we walked out of the airport the first thing I did was take a deep breath and kneel down and kiss the ground because like you it felt like a homecoming. I felt such a strong connection to that place, something like I never really left there.
Thank you for sharing, Pyohn, I quite understand you. Though I have nobody among my relatives who had any, even remote, ancestry, from Italy. Not even professionally related to that country. And I started to learn Italian at the age of 7 years, all by myself, and without saying a word to anybody. Then my mom discovered my manuals and the dictionary that I had bought by post with my candy-money, and she was very disturbed by this, first of all because she didn't want it to interfere with my school studies.
 
One lifetime that really stands out lately for me is in the forest foothills of the Himalaya in the Kashmir area. I even met someone who I was together with in that lifetime and we could both remember being slaves/servants there. I get the sense that I was a free Indian woman and that we were conquered and enslaved by Persians around 6/7th century BC.

As far as going there, I always felt that I never, ever want to be back in India again. It's like a feeling of dread or hopelessness. At the same time, I do like the area there and feel some connection when looking at the pictures of Kashmir and the mountains in the distance.
 
One lifetime that really stands out lately for me is in the forest foothills of the Himalaya in the Kashmir area. I even met someone who I was together with in that lifetime and we could both remember being slaves/servants there. I get the sense that I was a free Indian woman and that we were conquered and enslaved by Persians around 6/7th century BC.

As far as going there, I always felt that I never, ever want to be back in India again. It's like a feeling of dread or hopelessness. At the same time, I do like the area there and feel some connection when looking at the pictures of Kashmir and the mountains in the distance.

That is wonderful Sasha, that you found someone from that past life time. And for me, I found everyone except for three of them who I believe are in hell.
 
I really want to travel but lower class existence economically doesn't permit that, I do feel like I have gotten around before though and certainly have broad tastes music and cuisine that isn't normal for my age group.

Hope someone enjoys this.


 
I really want to travel but lower class existence economically doesn't permit that, I do feel like I have gotten around before though and certainly have broad tastes music and cuisine that isn't normal for my age group.

Hope someone enjoys this.




Very beautiful! This music reminds me EGYPT 3,500 years ago! WAO! It's this song Arab? Gorgeous! Also sounds Like the music from India. I am enjoining it very much.
 
I really want to travel but lower class existence economically doesn't permit that, I do feel like I have gotten around before though and certainly have broad tastes music and cuisine that isn't normal for my age group.

Ever tried Couchsurfing or BeWelcome?

I used the 1st one, but not so much for economy as because I hate to travel as a tourist. Have never been in a place with a language I couldn't talk.
 
Ever tried Couchsurfing or BeWelcome?

I used the 1st one, but not so much for economy as because I hate to travel as a tourist. Have never been in a place with a language I couldn't talk.

I like to travel but always stay up to three months in a place if I like it, I like to take my time and wake up in my own time... I don't to travel in a group. I can see that you are from Spain, Spain has so much history. I never been there but my best friend who is an Architect ( and was in my past life his name was SENEMEN, SEN-MUT brother.) has been their and had send me pictures of the old architecture.
Go back to, and be happy... You will have that sence of peace and that you are home...
When I went to Egypt it was wonderful to be there, the people was wonderful, I want to go back and live there, but the turmoil in that part of the region keep me from going back.

Regards,
 
Ever tried Couchsurfing or BeWelcome?

I used the 1st one, but not so much for economy as because I hate to travel as a tourist. Have never been in a place with a language I couldn't talk.

Never knew of those, I really do want to leave the states for somewhere like New Zealand and start fresh. I Really hate the climate where I live and the economy is a joke for the young to middle aged, the only areas with any real job growth is the big cities and I loathe living in big cities with a passion.
 
Never knew of those, I really do want to leave the states for somewhere like New Zealand and start fresh. I Really hate the climate where I live and the economy is a joke for the young to middle aged, the only areas with any real job growth is the big cities and I loathe living in big cities with a passion.

New Zealand is a bad choice, I guess, as well as a big part of Australia, all because of the ultra-violet radiation from the sun, which in the Southern Hemisphere arrives to the Earth's surface almost freely, due to defects in the ozone layer in those latitudes. Just imagine how you'll be forced to put anti-sun creams every time you get out to the street (not to the beach), sun-glasses, and so on. And earthquakes.

I daresay, what you want is to emigrate, not to travel. Should try learning languages: English is OK in many countries, but to really merge with the natives, you should speak their language. It's a bit like a kind of "re-incarnation light". Ever considered Brazil? You'll learn there things about your sexuality you didn't suspect you ever had. And life there is relatively cheap. Or Ukraine, Romania, Moldavia. Europe is OK (and much safer), but expensive, IMHO.
 
Last edited:
Back
Top