I remember when I was small being glad I was not a soldier in this life! My dad was a veteran from Vietnam and I looked through his photos one day and saw an officer in uniform and I remember it reminded me of myself in my previous life. I have always been able to remember past lives for as long as I can remember (in this life). When I was in school and we studied WWII it was like talking about my home. When I became a teenager I put it aside until one day (years later) I saw an iron cross and flashes started to happen. I remember my black uniform and having wealth – not a lot but a good amount. I could share much more but for now… I remember being in a cold field and standing in front of a firing squad. I cried out with great agony and frustration before I was shot because I had a wife and son who I never got to see. The next thing I knew I was sitting in a living room as an infant. FYI the German language comes naturally to me.
Diese ist die wahrheit… es glauben oder nicht!
Tschüß für heute
Diese ist die wahrheit… es glauben oder nicht!
Tschüß für heute