Past Lives in Roman Republic and Empire

Discussion in 'Past Life Memories' started by Ebuis, Dec 1, 2014.

  1. SeekerOfKnowledge

    SeekerOfKnowledge Learner

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    Anybody else here who just loves Latin numbers and to whom they come naturally?
    I also have a fascination with the AVC calendar.
     
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    I actually have a hard time reading the bigger latin numbers I get I V X but if they get to big like with the L involved I get lost
     
  3. LionFromTheNorthLX3

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    I'm not trying to steal anyone thunder by any means but it is quite interesting to read about others past life regressions in the Legions. I only started looking into it 2-3 months ago and do not have much to go on but here is my experience so far:

    I remembered walking on a beach, full battle armor with a gladius in my right hand. It seemed like it was after a battle but I couldn't be sure (possibly in Gaul?). Regardless, the memory didn't last long but it was vivid.

    Another vision was on a ship at the helm, then climbing up to the crows nest to observe an incoming vessel immediately before battle. I did not see the battle unfortunately so I could be mistaken but that was the initial vibe I got.

    I recall walking up steps after returning to Rome. Seemed like a walk of victory. I sat on a throne(?) And observed a massive crowd for a moment.

    My wheels started turning at this point and I was very curious to see what happened next. I wish I hadn't. It was the Ides of March. I remember it like it happened yesterday. I departed a villa, walked the streets of Rome, received the warning, ignored it, walked into the Senate hall, knew something was wrong, and proceeded to be stabbed 23 times by my colleagues with the killing blow dealt by a friend. The worst part about it is that I actually recalled pulling my tunic above my eyes to hide my shame.

    If that isn't weird, my first wife swore she was Cleopatra in a previous life and my second wife has an uncanny resemblance to Athena.

    I'm not going to outright claim that I'm Gaius Julius Caesar as I do not fully understand these experiences but my life up until this point has some interesting parallels. Successful military background, no kids, spouses with similarities to Caesars, an odd connection to Rome and the Caesar dynasty, humble beginnings from a formerly successful family, etc. I do not expect any of you to believe me but my own experiences and feelings lead me to believe that something is there.

    Either that or I have a very vivid imagination......or I'm crazy. Either way, it's interesting to think about and consider when, in all honesty, we will never know for sure what's true and what isn't. Interesting topic. Thank you OP for bringing it up as I found this website through a Google search on a similar topic. I look forward to further discussions with you folks.

    -JD
     
  4. LionFromTheNorthLX3

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    Funny, premonitions of my own death are what sent me down this rabbit hole to begin with. I'm pretty positive that I cheated death and have possibly met the same blockade that you speak of. It's strange how life always comes back around and we are able to choose to repeat our past mistakes or learn from them and forge a new path. Please, let me know if you do manage to find a path around the blockade. I am surely at a loss at this point.
     
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    That seems to be the trend with historical and religious figures. Three come to mind immediately in Siddhartha, Jesus, and Odin in their own ways. I've done my fair share of meditation and it has seemed to bring about a form of enlightenment but clarity is still a challenge. Perhaps it isn't my time to put it all together just yet but I will continue to search until the day I stop breathing. Thank you for your responses as they have brought a bit of perspective that I was missing.
     
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    Yup. Learned or relearned them when I was a Kid and the school system still taught it.
    I = 1
    V= 5
    X = 10
    L = 50
    C = 100
    M = 1000

    2018 would be MMXVIII
    2019 would be MMXIX
    2020 would be MMXX
     
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  7. Benny Price

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    While visiting Hadrian's Villa in Tivoli, Italy, I pick up a broken tile off of the ground and experienced a flash of past life memories of living and working there. I remembered being a slave and lover of Emperor Hadrian. What struck me most was my distain for cleaning tiles, because I spent a lifetime trying to keep mold out of the grout. I had to do a bit of healing on my soul by telling myself, "Look, this place is in ruins, the obsession with keeping it clean is now meaningless, because it didn't hold up against the ravages of time."

    While living with a woman (Kristi) in Santa Fe, NM, I did a self past life regression to see where we had known each other in previous lives (I do this with everyone I feel a strong connection to). I remembered her from a past life somewhere in the Roman Empire. During that life she was an older sister that lorded her looks and talents over me, always taking the time to belittle me. I thought she was the biggest jerk that ever lived. I met up with her again later after she had children, and I was surprised by how much she had changed once she became a mother.

    The next life I remembered with Kristi was also in Italy, but during Renaissance times. In that life she was my mother who was always cold and distant. I remember holding her hand as she was dying and thinking, "This is it, she's going to finally tell me how much she loves me, and how much she cares about me." She died without saying a word, or showing me any emotion whatsoever. It wasn't until this lifetime that I realized I had been the product of an extramarital affair, because genetically the body I had couldn't have come from two short portly people.
     
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    I posted here once before and pulled back because I've been unwell. I believe I was Caesar himself.
     
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    I don't remember much about myself but I keep feeling Ive met someone before, he was a slave in Rome. He wore a short gown of a cheap material resembling a potato sack and cotton mix.
     
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    Hello Sarah005,

    salve.
     
  11. Thyme&Bay

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    A Young Greek man who was a junior architect/construction foreman of a Roman temple (maybe to Apollo). There was a bad accident where one of the workers was killed, and had this guy been more attentive, it might have been prevented. It was basically a career buster and bad omen. However, the night before he had stayed up drinking with a depressed friend who had just lost his wife—the wife and baby died in childbirth. He didn’t want to stay up so late but he felt badly for his friend.
     
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    I was a woman with a husband and children. I’m white or lightly tanned. We have sew together skins for clothing and live By the coast or on an island. I’m running to the beach with a gnarly, hardened club to fight some men—just a few launches—that are invading us. Our men have stayed back to protect the children.

    I face off with what I think is a Greek soldier. He’s wearing something like a cotton or linen short tunic and skimpy leather armor. He has cleanly trimmed brown hair and beard, and carries bronze weapons. He is surprised he must fight a woman and doesn’t know what to do.

    We are at least knee to waist deep in the water and my back is to the shore. He has two short, bronze swords. He throws one at me and I get cut, but I grab it out of the water. He has a different code of fighting like it would only be honorable to fight me if I had a similar weapon. All I want is to save my children and people from attack. I don’t care about codes.

    A wave wrests the sword from his hand. A grab the second sword. He expects me to give it back to him. I throw it behind me. I strike a single blow into his jugular.
     
  13. Richard St. Clair

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    I was a Roman soldier, but I can't recall more than that except I died in battle, probably somewhere in ancient Macedonia.
     
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    From the description, you could've perhaps been Celts?
     
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    Thyme&Bay, I was looking for a past life connection to someone on another forum the other day, and I saw this person as a Greek warrior (the helmet gave it away). The words that came to mind looking at this past life were, "Swings a sword at everything."

    This person has showed up on many of the forums I've posted on, usually destroying the forums with conflict.
     
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    Interesting idea! I never thought of Celts living in such a temperate climate. I suppose if the living were relatively easy, pockets of these people might get isolated, and not keep up with technologies of others in their ethnic group (they didn’t have metal.) I should look at maps of their migration. Thanks!
     
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    Thank you.
     
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    Actually, I think they were more like Slavs, or some other European who was still at a mostly hunter gatherer stage when the Greeks drove them off or took them as slaves. It seemed to be in Eastern Mediterranean. Interesting that in this present life, my blue eyes come not through my NW European ancestry but via my S Italian (which was once considered Greater Greece.)
     
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    Made an account to see if any of you who know more about greek and Rome relations could help me with this. (Also, please be patient with my typing and grammar. I'm on a cheap four-year-old laptop and the keys stick badly, and I rarely type. I know, I'm an old fashioned weirdo, thank you)

    I have had multiple other past life memories starting when I was three to eight of ww1 or ww2 (not sure.) But, about a year ago I was finally able to hypnotise myself into regression or my "past life library".
    As soon as I walked into my "Library" I was another woman. I was in my mid 30's or older (i'm 23 now) I had tanned skin, freckles, red hair, okay "noble" long looking face. Though I could only see her from the side, she had something wrapped in her hair and she was wearing white and dark green tunics that looked to be Greek. I immediately transitioned to being in a dimly lit room in the middle of the day, behind me was my fairly nice, low set bed and on the wall a golden metal star/sun thing. (which I learned later, with a shock months later, was the star of Vergina. A very Greek or Macedonian symbol, but that's another shorter story.). I realised it wasn't my room, but a temporary living courters. I was going to an important meeting. I saw an image of a husband who was slightly older, but we had no real love for each other. It felt like we were good business partners. I realised I was in Rome. I looked out my room, and onto a covered small balcony and looked below. Regular Romans were walking under and yelling. I found this proximity distasteful, apparently. I felt like this person was of high standing, maybe part of a cult or powerful family and I helped my husband get his position. I saw in my mind, him standing with two others they were wearing "togas"? with white and red and he was wearing green like me. Suddenly, a young woman, maybe barely 17, wearing a very simple tunic came behind me with a black thin chain and tried to strangle me. I was shocked, but I (she) was not. (I could feel both of our emotions at the same time which was very strange.) Anyway, the woman threw the girl off her, with casual cold disdain and then it fast forwarded to guards taking the girl away. I asked quickly who tried to kill me. BOOM. It showed me a sunny dirt road in the middle of a town crossing, a tall white wall, and the red tops of a right-angled fancy Roman estate (though I do not know what ancient Greek housing looks like) and part of a courtyard near the front. Afterwards, it showed on a black background a golden coin with the profile of a horse facing left. (I felt this was very important). and multiple years: 456 BC to mid 300's BC but not certain about exact dates or if dates have changed since this time.) Whichever Roman family was represented by this coin, was my families deadly enemies and they did not want my husband and I (and possibly my family or cult) to attend this important meeting. It had a feeling of a court hearing or a trial, something very political and important to our power or survival. Does anyone have any ideas if this is even possible or who I could have been? I think she's where I get my fearless determination from.

    Some background I have always been strangely irrationally annoyed by Roman history ever since middle school and I don't know why (I always had this haughty feeling of : "They stole everything from the Greeks, anyway"). I have been obsessed with Alexander the great even to the point it has shocked me. I even got in a debate in middle school on whether Alexander the Great was actually "Great" I was the only girl on the "Yes, he was great even though he killed a bunch of people" team. I was obsessed with the library of Alexandria and Aristotle. I was able to pronounce Greek names and words better than all my history teachers and somehow intuitively knew that greeks didn't have a hard C. My teacher even had me (at 15) read Homer's Odyssey" to the class when we were studying it. When I was younger, I would listen to Greek music, not realising what it was, or what the language was. My mom thought I was very strange.
    Oh! Another thing a few days later, I saw the woman when she was younger (maybe 19) standing outside a one-story long rectangle temple, next to some columns spacing out behind a long, thin rectangular pool. Someone called her in (I couldn't hear the name, but it had a "Ph" sound like "Eupha-" something, but I also had a weird feeling I had multiple first names??? Anyway, I was younger, but they treated me like the leader. Maybe because I was so calm and confident? and I came in on a pregnant woman I didn't know. She was in labour on a thin uncomfortable looking bed, in a red short room with torch lighting. (maybe sconces) in what I think was a temple or sanctuary. (If anyone's interested I might be able to sketch it out. I knew more about this temple place than what I saw.) It felt like I lived there for a time in her (my) youth.) I smelled oils and rosemary? They said she was ready and I said calmly and coldly to "pick her up!" Which weirded me out because I was like "She's giving birth! Don't MOVE HER!" and then the vision stopped. I researched it and apparently ancient Roman and Greek midwives would move the woman in labour from the beds to a "Birthing Chair" after rubbing her down with herbs and oil. Now how whack is that?!
     
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    Can you tell more about your Greek lives?
     

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