Every time I recall a supposed past life, five so far, it always start with a sudden or violent death in the prime of life. Is that why I drive so carefully in this life?
This pattern is making me question the validity of what I am “remembering”. Do I just have a morbid imagination?
I am starting to get a glimpse of a life that took place sometime before 1850. I am picking up thoughts relating to racial prejudice that are completely opposite to how I think today. The negative thoughts make me scared to explore the memories. How do I get past this?
Yesterday I asked if I had another life between 1915 and 1958.
This morning I had strong memories of working on a gothic church.
There were piles of rubble and a neat stack of stone parts from the church.
I was on my hands and knees on top of scaffolding. The scaffold was setup inside a large...
I have joined your forum today so I can have a place to share things that I normally keep private. I have remembered parts of the life and death I am about to describe since childhood. Over the last year and a half I have taken these memories more seriously. I have brought all of my...