Edgar Michael Serna
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Apr 13, 1987 (Age: 31)
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Yuma
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Musician and General Laborer

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Edgar Michael Serna

2nd Life Form, Male, 31, from Yuma

I see many ppl hiding there true identity, well I am not afraid to show myself... Jul 20, 2018

Edgar Michael Serna was last seen:
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    1. Edgar Michael Serna
      Edgar Michael Serna
      I see many ppl hiding there true identity, well I am not afraid to show myself...
    2. Edgar Michael Serna
      Edgar Michael Serna
      Hi everyone I am Edgar and in need of help, I believe my past life was in the ancient Kemet or Egyptian times....
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        SeekerOfKnowledge
        Hello Edgar,

        a warm welcome to you.
        Hope you will tell us more about your life in Egypt once you feel ready.
        Can you post? Or is the posting issue back some new members had?
        Jul 15, 2018
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    Gender:
    Male
    Birthday:
    Apr 13, 1987 (Age: 31)
    Location:
    Yuma
    Occupation:
    Musician and General Laborer
    Biography:
    I come from the North Central side of Houston, Texas raised half of my childhood in Brooklyn, New York. I come from a unstable family of six kids and a broken home. Mother - Puerto Rican, Dad - Colombian. On my mothers side of my family came from a long line of Nurses and Entertainment Life. On my dads side of my family they come from a long line of Musicians and Cartel movements. My Mothers family ran a Disco-tech with my Grandma and my dad Toured around the world with Celia Cruz and Cartels from all corners of the world. With my dad leaving me from deportation at the age of 10 I was forced to grow up fast at a young age. Happy to say that never happened physically, well as far as the growing up I didn't care for it because the youth was and still is my fuel driving me to my dreams. Being raised by The Queen of The Latin Sisters but fought by haters gave me a clear understanding that this world is divided by two types of people and that's lovers and haters. So with that in mind I kept my heart off my sleeves and was more than just a chip off the old block, but a King.
    Occupation:
    General Laborer & Musician
    Hello,
    My name is Edgar. I'm going to get straight to the point I believe this began at the age of 3, 4 years of age in Houston Texas. I was hit by a old station wagon by an arguing couple and a crying baby in the backseat. The station wagon is made of steel and was moving at a high speed. At this time I was on a skateboard in and out apartment complex right beside a speed bump and a Texas fire ant pile. I was not paying attention and rolled into the pile of fire ants and before I could move away from the pile of ants I was attacked immediately these ants bit me and I became numb throughout my body Texas fire ants are capable of multiple things also can be fatal. the couple and the station wagon were fighting and was not paying attention as I attempted to fight the fire ants off screaming hysterically while my back was placed on the skateboard rolling towards the center of the speed bumps, I was hit by the couple and the station wagon and was knocked unconscious I was towed I stopped breathing and my heart stopped. No I didn't remember getting knocked out all I remember seeing the grill of the station wagon I was told by Witnesses and family members that I was pulled from underneath the station wagon and resuscitated. But the strangest thing occurred after I woke up moments later I was facing a black individual with glasses and paramedics and firemen at my side asking am I okay multiple times. My family and paramedics and Witnesses said it was strange because I woke up smiling and seem to be in no pain at all. I was not sent to the hospital due to a variety of variables.

    Since then it started happening. I would lay to sleep but only to be attacked by these colors and these colors appear to be an explosion of some sort. Almost as if a nuclear bomb went off in front of my face. I would wake up screaming and a bloody hellish Roar. my mom would run into the room ask me what's wrong but then would grab the Bible and come to me reading it. And I would scream at her telling her please don't read it he will hear you and he will come. My mother would ask me, who is he, where is he from, who are you talking to, who is this man that is coming. I would begin to tear up the Bible and state that the Bible is blasphemy. And that she should stop right away. Now this began to happen three times a month or so but the more it would happen the more I would see progressively. The lights would come and different colors. Soon after I start saying a man on top of a pyramid that is not fully topped in black and gold. To my understanding later I understood that it is a pharaoh. Now I don't know if the Pharaoh was me or not and I'll tell you why soon towards the end of my email. This Pharaoh had a staff which was made of gold and other elements waived it towards the center of the Sun and there was these vehicles that came from beneath the pyramid and was speeding towards the Sun. As if War has begun between two Nations and I felt this was war and nothing else. And then I would lift into the sky looking down on the pyramid and these vehicles and pharaoh. At this time I would wake up screaming loud just like the first time. But I would have memories and speak to my mother about them but my mother's answers were we're going to church and we're going to pray over this I want this gone out of your life. Which I'm under the impression all mothers would do so. So I went to our pastor which his name is Pastor John of the Baptist Church. My mother and I spoke about my dreams and my memories that have nothing to do with this life and Pastor John ask me if this is what I want to get rid of it, before I can say anything my mother said yes get it done right now. Pastor asked my mother to leave he's going to need to do this in private. Pastor John placed his Hand On My Head and prayed using holy oil & holy water. Soon after you could see me in the front row of church praising the almighty Lord which I felt brainwashed literally. But when I'm alone I would feel that I was torn from something. In between two different understandings or world's, I'm not certain but that's the way I felt. I want these memories back I want those colors flashing in my dreams once more. I want to know that pharaohs memories.
    Carol, I don't know what to do, I have a wife and six daughters we live in Yuma Arizona.I am a musician and a general laborer. I do not have the finances to come to Philadelphia or Pennsylvania. I do have family there, an Aunt, cousins and uncle. With that being said I'm not certain how you may be able to help me with figuring this out but I am willing to reach out to any therapist that can help me with what is going on. I am now 31 years of age. I recently spoke to my mother about the past episodes and she doesn't want to give me all the details of everything I was telling her. She suggests that I should go to church and stay there and forget about the memories the lights the pyramid the pharaoh and the vehicles. But I feel there is a strong calling that is trying to get in touch with me now.