Lynnette
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Last night I finally succeeded in a visualisation after using some regression tracks by Brian Weiss I happened to find online. Or, rather, I succeeded in several visualisations. They weren't overly clear, unfortunately, very fuzzy and weak, but still.. I'm a little curious though, that they do not occur DURING the regression, but rather, just after it.
The first one was just after the tape had finished. I was leaning over the side of the bed to turn the player off, then ran my fingers through my hair and had a flash of a Native Amerian girl/adolescent doing the same. Somehow or another I knew her name was Little Wren. (Do they have wrens in America?) Then I had a glimpse of a girl, somewhat scantily, if modestly clad, with a knife and bow in her hand. She was surrounded by very tall, scantily leaved trees, and I had the impression she was actually up one of these trees, as she looked down onto a wooden-hutted village below. I had the strangest feeling that her people, whoever they were, no longer exist, but that it was somewhere in France-ish. Next, I was facing a village, with I think a church hall in front of me, lots of folk going about their own business, kind of like a market town. In the vision, the young man was wearing a coarse, white, baggy-sleeved garment, and carried a wooden flute or pipe. I had the impression he was a shepherd. Then that was it, and the images were gone.
This morning though, I used the regression tracks again, and again saw the girl in the tree, but this time went to when she died, and it was from an infected leg. I think she had either been shot/speared or otherwise somehow injured. It was wierd, because I have trouble in the same leg today. It goes through phases of feeling as heavy as a bar of lead, and very difficult and increasingly painful to lift and walk on! I also had a rapid glimpse of Little Wren again, but this time it was wierd as she was looking back at me almost as if she could see me, then smiled. Then lastly I had another glimpse of the shepherd, and whereas last night it was as if he was standing, deliberating as to whether to entre the village, this time he took up a stick I hadn't realised was in the other hand, and decided to carry on forward! and then that was it and everything was gone again!
The first one was just after the tape had finished. I was leaning over the side of the bed to turn the player off, then ran my fingers through my hair and had a flash of a Native Amerian girl/adolescent doing the same. Somehow or another I knew her name was Little Wren. (Do they have wrens in America?) Then I had a glimpse of a girl, somewhat scantily, if modestly clad, with a knife and bow in her hand. She was surrounded by very tall, scantily leaved trees, and I had the impression she was actually up one of these trees, as she looked down onto a wooden-hutted village below. I had the strangest feeling that her people, whoever they were, no longer exist, but that it was somewhere in France-ish. Next, I was facing a village, with I think a church hall in front of me, lots of folk going about their own business, kind of like a market town. In the vision, the young man was wearing a coarse, white, baggy-sleeved garment, and carried a wooden flute or pipe. I had the impression he was a shepherd. Then that was it, and the images were gone.
This morning though, I used the regression tracks again, and again saw the girl in the tree, but this time went to when she died, and it was from an infected leg. I think she had either been shot/speared or otherwise somehow injured. It was wierd, because I have trouble in the same leg today. It goes through phases of feeling as heavy as a bar of lead, and very difficult and increasingly painful to lift and walk on! I also had a rapid glimpse of Little Wren again, but this time it was wierd as she was looking back at me almost as if she could see me, then smiled. Then lastly I had another glimpse of the shepherd, and whereas last night it was as if he was standing, deliberating as to whether to entre the village, this time he took up a stick I hadn't realised was in the other hand, and decided to carry on forward! and then that was it and everything was gone again!