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[Nyce555]

I have a very active dream life and have also had many astral travel experiences. I am not 100% sure of my past lives, but I do know that I have many. I remember being a small child and being upset that I was a girl and not a boy. I also did not like my name and often thought of new names that I could possibly call myself. I also felt a stron connection to speaking Spanish and began to pick up Spanish phrases very quickly as a child.

I also had a reoccuring nightmare of these strange looking people starring at me as if they were observing me. Their faces were outlined and their eyes had no pupils just blackness. These faces sometimes appear again when I close my eyes and relax before bed time. Sometimes I also see images like in a movie being played out. One is definitely showing a pyramid with the beam of light coming out from the top and shooting up towards the sky. I'm definitely thinking Ancient Egyptian or maybe even an ancient society before that one. It seems like a very old culture with faces of men that look to be of Middle Eastern Decent with huge beards. I also sometimes see chariots with horses.

I also had a dream of being in a greenhouse? or near one (there were a lot of plants around in an indoor structure with a lot of window) at night and I was being stabbed over and over by a man wearing dark clothes and a hooded jacket. I can not see his face, but I strongly remember that I definietly died this way before. I even remember how it felt when the knife was going in and how it felt when my soul drifted out of my body. It was very vivid.

I also had an astral experience where I went into my bathroom and looked into my mirror and to my surprise saw a young man starring back at me. He was early 20's in a blue T-shirt and tan pants about 5'7, small frame, and he was a caramel skinned African American (I am African American with strong Native American and European ancestory). He was smiling at me. I kept asking him if he was me. I had a strong feeling that he was me. I thought that I would have been scared out of my mind, but I was actaully excited to see him and just wanted to know who he was and if he was me. I then had a feeling to go to my window and again to my surprise, I was looking a a huge field of wheat and a long dirt road lined with tall broad trees. I could see people in the distance interacting with each other and old looking truck driving down the dirt road. I also could see part of the house I was in and it was a HUGE!!!! house that had two big sections to it where I felt that many people lived. This has fascinated me and I would love to try past life regression. So if anyone knows anyone who does this in the DC area, I would love the information.

[Jamie]

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[Edyta Radomska]

For as long as I can remember, I have always been fascinated by the turn of the 18th and 19th centuries, especially the Belle Époque period.
It wasn’t just a casual interest, but a deep inner conviction that I had lived during that time.

I knew things one wouldn’t typically know: the types of clothing people wore, how they were worn, the feeling of those fabrics against the skin. I’ve always felt a particular connection to hats, corsets, long dresses — that’s exactly how I pictured myself: a woman in a beautiful hat, a long gown, elegance of that era.

I’ve also felt a very strong inner connection to Paris.
Not as a tourist, but through a sense of having already been here. When looking at photos of Paris, I would recognize streets and places I had never been to.
When I came to Paris for the first time, I felt:
“I’ve returned home.”

Especially when walking through the older parts of the city, where Haussmannian architecture dominates, I feel not like I’m discovering something new, but rather returning to something familiar and natural.
I don’t feel like a visitor here — I feel like I’m back where I belong.

Many strange and unexplainable things have happened to me in this city — things that defy logical reasoning. One of the most remarkable was when I found… my own portrait.
I currently live in a building that is about 200 years old. One day, someone in a neighboring building was cleaning out their basement and throwing things out through a window. At the very top of the pile, there were two portraits, and one of them looked exactly like me.
It was such a surreal experience that even now, every time I look at those portraits, it’s hard to believe.
But I know what I feel.

I will try to share photos of the portraits I found — and of myself in period clothing, of course. I have such photos (although I probably haven’t shown you all of them yet).
Maybe you’ll also sense something deeper behind them…

This post was translated from Polish, as I don’t speak English. Please forgive any mistakes.)

[Valknut3301]

After being single for the past seven years I decided it was time to find love again. To this end I asked my angels/spirit guides/the universe to guide me to my true love, and to guide her to me. I also recited an affirmation each day, all in the hopes of finding someone to spend the rest of my life with.

I immediately began getting messages in the form of angel numbers. I would see 3:33, 11:11 or 12:12 on the clock or microwave constantly, as well as anywhere else numbers appear. I also had a visit from a spirit animal, a large, very old fence lizard, bigger and older than any I have ever seen. He was scarred, with large chunks missing from his scales and half his tail missing. His face was scarred and he looked battle worn. His back was covered in brightly colored scales, like all fence lizards have on their bellies, but I’ve never seen one so colorful all over his body. He told me something beautiful was coming into my life, but that it would also be challenging and difficult.

Soon I met Michelle (not her real name), and it was as though we had known one another our entire lives. We had everything in common, even physical abnormalities, and we fell deeply in love within days. It quickly became apparent to both of us that we have known one another through many past lives, being soul mates with a soul contract between us, and after a while we worked out much of what has happened between us.

I have had many past life memories, but it wasn’t until I met Michelle that I was able to put the pieces together and form a coherent narrative. She incarnates in the U.S. in most of her lives, and whenever she does so she goes off to fight in a war, usually on American soil. The Revolution, the Mexican American war, the Civil war, etc. This has a lot to do with our relationship through time.

In our last life together she incarnated in America, while I was a young Irish woman living in the west of Ireland. During the first world war she (actually he in that life, but I’ll continue with our current pronouns) was deployed in Europe. We met while she was on leave and had an immediate attraction, we had done this many times before after all. Our affair was short lived, however, as she had to go back to the front. I eventually received word that she had died in battle, and I was so bereaved I threw myself into the sea and drowned.

This is how our lives go. We meet, fall madly in love, and she goes off to fight in some war and either doesn’t come back, or leaves too much of herself on the battle field to really come back in a meaningful way.

I’ve always detested war, not only as a concept or a thing that happens, but specifically for the fact it tears people apart and destroys lives. I guess I know why I’ve always had such a deep, personal disdain for war now.

This time we didn’t last either. We both made many mistakes in the short time we were together. I now realize I have a deep anger for the way she keeps leaving me, which led me to treat her badly and push her away. I wonder why we have this moth and flame relationship, why we keep returning to one another even when it ends in heartbreak time and time again.

I’m still coming to grips with all this new information, and I expect it will take me a while to integrate it into my understanding of myself. Life goes on as they say, time after time, I only hope me and Michelle can break this vicious cycle somehow and stop doing these things to ourselves and each other.

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=zRmJwqVbtQI

[rgray222]

Posted by Valknut3301 (here)
I’ve always detested war, not only as a concept or a thing that happens, but specifically for the fact it tears people apart and destroys lives. I guess I know why I’ve always had such a deep, personal disdain for war now.

I now realize I have a deep anger for the way she keeps leaving me, which led me to treat her badly and push her away. I wonder why we have this moth and flame relationship, why we keep returning to one another, even when it ends in heartbreak time and time again.

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=zRmJwqVbtQI

Good for you on the war front, most people choose sides and constantly encourage one side or the other to win, while their souls seek peace only. The conflicted nature of man is as obvious as the horrors of war.

I have found that when you find someone who gives you an immediate, strong connection, you must proceed with caution. Frequently, over a short period of time, these relationships (romantic or business) could turn toxic. The last thing you want to be doing is putting yourself in a death spiral of multiple lives with the same soul with no solution in sight. So, as I see it, there are two options: either you commit to the relationship with conscious awareness, actively working to address and learn from past mistakes, or you choose to leave right away and look for someone else with whom you can grow and learn together. The last thing you want to do is stay in what has become a toxic relationship with no resolution in sight. Sadly, many people find themselves in these cycles with no understanding of what is really happening.

[Valknut3301]

Posted by rgray222 (here)

Posted by Valknut3301 (here)
I’ve always detested war, not only as a concept or a thing that happens, but specifically for the fact it tears people apart and destroys lives. I guess I know why I’ve always had such a deep, personal disdain for war now.

I now realize I have a deep anger for the way she keeps leaving me, which led me to treat her badly and push her away. I wonder why we have this moth and flame relationship, why we keep returning to one another, even when it ends in heartbreak time and time again.

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=zRmJwqVbtQI

Good for you on the war front, most people choose sides and constantly encourage one side or the other to win, while their souls seek peace only. The conflicted nature of man is as obvious as the horrors of war.

I have found that when you find someone who gives you an immediate, strong connection, you must proceed with caution. Frequently, over a short period of time, these relationships (romantic or business) could turn toxic. The last thing you want to be doing is putting yourself in a death spiral of multiple lives with the same soul with no solution in sight. So, as I see it, there are two options: either you commit to the relationship with conscious awareness, actively working to address and learn from past mistakes, or you choose to leave right away and look for someone else with whom you can grow and learn together. The last thing you want to do is stay in what has become a toxic relationship with no resolution in sight. Sadly, many people find themselves in these cycles with no understanding of what is really happening.

Thank you for the insight and kind words, rgray222. I learn the hard way, at least this time I did, and I'm moving on in the hopes of finding someone who's good for me and who I can lift up as well.