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my son / my brother

Totoro

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Although my son hasn't had any spontaneous recall of past life memories, there's more than enough evidence to me that he was my brother in my previous life.

The attached picture is my favorite of the ones that I have seen. In it, you can clearly see that the left ear on the little boy is a little bit lower and sticks out a bit more than his right ear. It's such a distinguishing feature that it makes him easy to identify in photos.

It's particularly my favorite because both of our general dispositions are clearly reflected in the photo. Me, in the back, calm, pensive and observing, and him, right up front, smiling and stealing the show. I have many, many photos with me and my son where the same "poses" are clearly visible.

One day while I was at work, I just happened to glance over at a photo of my son and realized he he has the same ears as the boy in the photo. Upon closer comparison, he also shares his nose, heavy brow and the set of his eyes are the same as well as having the same general facial shape.

When my wife was pregnant with out son, I had the distinct impression that he wanted to be born to us. In fact, he was rather inpatient about it; he was born two weeks early. He seemed very attuned to my presence and when I would come home from work, he would start kicking furiously in the womb.

And when he was born, I was told newborns can't see that far,
but I know, when the nurses were doing what ever it was they do to new borns, he stopped crying, turned his head and looked at me, even though I was about 10-12 feet away. It was a very profound experience.

From what I've read they both share the same cheerful and carefree (if not a bit reckless at times) disposition, a love of animals, helping people and many other little things. He's also quite attached to my friend, who was also my husband in my previous life.

My son has several skills that seem to be breaking out, I guess is the term for it, are science, math and an artistic eye for building things. Me, my wife and his teachers have been amazed with his inventiveness, creativity and general skill that should be well beyond someone his age.

Of course I always took it with a grain of salt as just being parents that were proud of their "star student". That was until I read the following line from the article posted in the link below:

When asked if he has any regrets. He answers:“I wish I had studied something more useful, like engineering. I always thought I would be a good engineer"


http://www.lijiazhang.com/downloads/files/life_after_the_last_emperor.pdf

Of course, once over the dumbstruck feeling at having read that line, I've been convinced that they are the same person.m51638d20050611172844.jpg
 
That is a very interesting connection Totoro, thanks for sharing. My brother and I have shared many past lives together, he remembers being my father or father figure in the Medieval times, but otherwise neither of us are certain exactly how we have been related to each other. I have a feeling we have been brothers many times...I have dreamed of us in a past life as brothers fighting alongside each other in war.


I can only imagine what it would be like to find a picture of me or someone I knew from a past life...What a feeling that must be!
 
Wow, interesting connection! The only thing that connects me and most of my friends and family is that I captured all of them. :(
 
That's pretty cool :)


I'm understanding the connections with my situation now - and it deals with my wife during my 19c lifetime (who became my first wife - during the 1920's) and my half-sister.


It's a relief to the brain once the pieces are in place and one can then understand the picture better. I don't like it when things are all floating about the place and I can't make sense of them... :freak:
 
I just had a very interesting exchange with my son before I said goodnight to him. I was teasing him and I said "you're my precious baby that was sent down to me from heaven" which is something my mother used to say to me and my sister when we were kids.


Impulsively, he blurted out "I wasn't in heaven". I then asked him where he was and he said "still on the earth".


That's really interesting because my brother died in 2007 and my son was born in 2002!


I'm going to have to put this in my blog, but I wanted to share here too..!
 
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