It's been a while since I last posted anything about my past life as Lisbet, and quite a lot more has been revealed to me over the last 6 months, so I thought I would write here an update.
About 7 months ago I met a lady in Facebook, we were not looking for each other, she just happened to stumble upon my profile, and when she saw that I was interested in reincarnation, she introduced herself and we quickly became good friends, writing to each other every day.
It soon became apparent that this was not just a chance meeting between two strangers. We quickly felt that there was a strong 'connection' between us, so it wasn't long before we decided to meditate together. Shared meditations are something that I've never been very successful with, but our first attempt brought back to me several memories of a life as her little brother in the 1800's, and in another life I saw us together as twin sisters. She has seen several other lives that we've shared together, although I have yet to see any of those.
But as this thread is about Lisbet, I wanted to share an experience that I had about 5 months ago. It was during a dream that I saw myself as Lisbet, the following is an extract from my journal (my friend will be referred to here as 'J'):
After the dream, I approached my friend and told her that I felt she was Lisbet's Mama. It was like opening the floodgates, my friend replied to me and as she wrote, the memories came flooding out, memories of Lisbet as a tiny baby, her family, how she and Papi ended up in a remote part of Ecuador. Her Mama died of typhoid when she was 2 years old. Lisbet was the result of an extra marital affair between her mother, and her mother's employer at a bar in the big city (which we believe was Quito). Papi was never aware that Lisbet was not his biological daughter, and because of the affair, he and Mama seperated not long before Mama died. Papi took me and fled south to the remote region where he would raise me on his own, against the wishes of my mother's family, who wanted to take me back to Quito......the rest is history! -
Following our discovery, we exchanged many emotional memories back and forth, Lisbet's background was unfolding before my eyes, and everything seemed to be falling into place. My friend still carries a lot of guilt for letting Papi take me away from her family, but our renewed acquaintance is going a long way towards settling that guilt.
But despite all of this, I still felt that a huge part of the puzzle was missing. I was still feeling as haunted by Lisbet as I ever was. I was spending far too much time in the past and not enough time in the here and now. Despite finding my Mama, I still felt much guilt and sadness deep inside, maybe I was subconsciously aware of what was to follow.........
About 7 months ago I met a lady in Facebook, we were not looking for each other, she just happened to stumble upon my profile, and when she saw that I was interested in reincarnation, she introduced herself and we quickly became good friends, writing to each other every day.
It soon became apparent that this was not just a chance meeting between two strangers. We quickly felt that there was a strong 'connection' between us, so it wasn't long before we decided to meditate together. Shared meditations are something that I've never been very successful with, but our first attempt brought back to me several memories of a life as her little brother in the 1800's, and in another life I saw us together as twin sisters. She has seen several other lives that we've shared together, although I have yet to see any of those.
But as this thread is about Lisbet, I wanted to share an experience that I had about 5 months ago. It was during a dream that I saw myself as Lisbet, the following is an extract from my journal (my friend will be referred to here as 'J'):
I had a very interesting dream last night and J was in it. I dreamed that J came to Ecuador with me to explore the region where Lisbet lived. We found the house where I lived with my father, and it was in exactly the same condition as how I remember it, there were even the belongings of Lisbet and her Papi's still there. We went inside, it was very emotional, happy and sad at the same time. We sat in front of the fire, and after a discussion, we decided we would trek to the volcano the following day, before retiring to bed for the night. We both were in the same bed together, it was Lisbet's bed.
Still in the dream, the next day I awoke and I was cuddled up to J, she had her back to me and I had my arms around her. I felt different. I noticed my hands first, they were no longer my normal manly hands, but the small feminine hands of Lisbet. As I noticed this, J woke up and looked at me with a huge smile on her face, she seemed to recognize me as Lisbet straight away, I was no longer Chris, I was Lisbet in body and mind, I smiled back at her and we hugged. Then it kind of flashed forward and we were scrambling over some rocks. I told J that we were nearly there as I took her by the hand and led her over a small grassy hill........ there before us was the volcano in all of it's glory.
We stood there for a while just looking. I felt no fear at all, until there was huge roar and smoke and ash started belching from the volcano, I turned to run, but I ran straight into J. My head only came up to her waist, I suddenly felt so small, but she held me there gently but firmly. The ash was roaring towards us, I wanted to struggle, but somehow I felt safe in her arms. She held me there and told me that everything was going to be alright. I hid, burying my head into her waist and I opened one eye to see the ash cloud almost upon us. It completely engulfed us, but we didn't die. We were still standing there, ash and smoke whirling around us like we were stood in the middle of a tornado, and still she was holding on tightly to me. Then everything went dark and the next thing I knew, I was waking up from a long sleep. I was still Lisbet and my head was on J's lap and she was gently running her fingers through my hair. At that moment, I felt like she was my mother, in this profound moment... she WAS Lisbet's mother. I ask myself, Is it possible that she was Lisbet's mother? It felt more like a dream, symbolic, yet some of the scenes, the house, the volcano and the surrounding area were very specific, detailed, I recognized them, they felt like memories. I don't know what to make of it all but I felt very emotional when I woke up, and I have been thinking about it all day, I think I went through every emotion imaginable in that dream. But I can't get out of my head how happy J seemed to be to see Lisbet, and to share those moments with her, and how happy Lisbet seemed to be with J.
After the dream, I approached my friend and told her that I felt she was Lisbet's Mama. It was like opening the floodgates, my friend replied to me and as she wrote, the memories came flooding out, memories of Lisbet as a tiny baby, her family, how she and Papi ended up in a remote part of Ecuador. Her Mama died of typhoid when she was 2 years old. Lisbet was the result of an extra marital affair between her mother, and her mother's employer at a bar in the big city (which we believe was Quito). Papi was never aware that Lisbet was not his biological daughter, and because of the affair, he and Mama seperated not long before Mama died. Papi took me and fled south to the remote region where he would raise me on his own, against the wishes of my mother's family, who wanted to take me back to Quito......the rest is history! -
Following our discovery, we exchanged many emotional memories back and forth, Lisbet's background was unfolding before my eyes, and everything seemed to be falling into place. My friend still carries a lot of guilt for letting Papi take me away from her family, but our renewed acquaintance is going a long way towards settling that guilt.
But despite all of this, I still felt that a huge part of the puzzle was missing. I was still feeling as haunted by Lisbet as I ever was. I was spending far too much time in the past and not enough time in the here and now. Despite finding my Mama, I still felt much guilt and sadness deep inside, maybe I was subconsciously aware of what was to follow.........