christinew
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I was on a train with my daughter Becky who was 31/2 at the time. It was a journey we have taken often. We were looking out the window and saw a cemetery. My daughter suddenly said that's where they put dead people. (she had never seen a cemetary before). She then said "when I was a little girl before a man killed me" I asked her when and she said "a long time ago". She went on to talk about getting married in a church. It was very strange at the time and she has not talked about it since. She is now just 4 and said to me the other day that her other Grandad calls her Gingernut. Her father's father died a long time before I met him. My Father is greek and has probably never heard of a gingernut. She has mousy brown hair. I asked which Grandad and she said Grandad Hill (not anyone we have heard of). It is all very odd.
I am quite sceptical about a lot of reincarnation stories. (too many people seem to have been Cleopatra or other famous people) but this has really mad me think.
I am quite sceptical about a lot of reincarnation stories. (too many people seem to have been Cleopatra or other famous people) but this has really mad me think.
