Hey all! I know I promised Mimic and I would do our regression adventures thread so here it is! First a bit of background. While each of us had reason to believe in past lives in the past, whether through personal experience or conviction, neither of us had ever tried regression before. My mom had gotten me a book on the subject but up until recently I had NO recollection of any previous lives. This all changed during regression. My first regression, I saw three lives. In the first, I was a young boy standing on a street in a residential neighbourhood. On my left, through a thin line of trees planted along the side of the road was a beautiful lake. On my right, was a white house I knew was mine. There was a woman standing a way down the street. She had blond hair and was tall and thin, and she was my mother in that life. The next life I saw, I was a Buddhist monk living in either India or Burma during the British Empire's occupation of that land. I saw a British officer and his cadre approach down the street and I felt an intense dislike of this man. I knew I was in the orient or India though based on the architecture and general feel of the area. Finally, the third life I saw I witnessed myself in love with a girl. That's about all I got from that one before I shook myself off. My second regression session was the one that had a little more meat. Again, I revisited the young boy on the street with his mother. This time, however, I saw that the woman was not just my mother then, but she is now too. She is the same woman who is currently my mother in life. I approached her and she picked me up and carried me into the white house, where I met my father - a tall dark-haired man whose soul I didn't recognize. I flashed forward a bit and saw us driving in the car as a family. Mom and dad were arguing and because of this dad's ears and eyes weren't on the road and they hit someone. This was a very short life because I died afterwards, but I saw them work things out because of it. Secondly, I returned to my existence as a Buddhist monk. Again, I was confronting the moustached man, the army officer. He seemed rather irate and I was arrested and executed for disturbing the peace. The people were dismayed since I got the sense they really loved me. After this death, I felt myself go to the place between lives. I felt surrounded by all those I knew in this life...surrounded and loved as we travelled together towards life. I wanted to be me, but my conscious mind says that would not happen for a while since the little boy life happened way after the Buddhist man historically. It was at that point that I received that dark flash of having done something wrong in a previous life. I felt like crying and sick and I had Mimic snap me out. That's about it for my experiences so far, though I'll keep you all updated! Its strange though, I've always felt an interest in Asia and a belief in Buddhism being logical. I wouldn't be surprised to consider they're part of a previous life, but I would love any input anyone can provide.