A young woman visits a psychotherapist, complaining of claustrophobia; in the session she suddenly sees herself trapped in the hold of a slave ship. A man with incapacitating headaches recounts, under hypnosis, an earlier existence that ended when he died of a brain tumor. A writer unable to finish her books becomes convinced of a previous incarnation in colonial America, where she was prosecuted for heresy.
These people and others throughout the world believe that the answers to their problems may lie in the past – not the traditional past of childhood memories, but the past of a previous life. Exploring these lives with them are an increasing number of counselors and psychologists who specialize in what they call past-life or regression therapy. Patients undergoing such treatment are encouraged to think back to a time before they were born and to trace links between that supposed existence and their current life.
Here are two fascinating stories about past life regression.
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My name is Jane (name changed) and I had a dream about the Titanic. I don't know if it means anything but I will tell you anyway. It started off that I had just woken up and was lying on a bed in a very old looking room. I slowly got up trying to work out where I was when I heard a knock on the door. I opened the door to a formal looking man in a uniform of maroon and gold. He told me that I was welcome to have dinner with the captain and I agreed. He took me to a large hall with a very long oak table and many people where already sitting at the table. The man who led me there showed me to a seat beside an important person.
The table filled up and the meal was served. The important lady beside me turned and started talking to me! It seamed she knew who I was. After the meal I went back to my room and lay restless in my room. There was a huge banging noise as if an explosion had gone off under me and I fell of my bed. The room was plunged into darkness. I felt very afraid and tried to find my way somewhere but had no luck. When the lights came back on, I ran to the door and out into the hall and found that both ends had been sealed off with some sort of metal grate. There was a very loud crunching noise behind me and I realized that the ship was splitting in two. I was very scared but realized finally what was happening. The boat was sinking. For some strange reason I jumped out of the end of the ship where it had split in two. I was in the water and then I woke up.
It was scary and I woke up with a cold sweat and I was shaking. I haven’t seen any of the titanic movies or documentaries. I told my friend who has seen all of those things and she told me that I described it exactly as in the documentaries. Also I am very interested in the craft and I constantly wear a silver pentacle on a chain it seems to have protected me many times.
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I am a firm believer in reincarnation. All my life I have had an obsession with ancient Egypt. I have always felt that I simply belonged there. I am a deep believer in the Kemetic religion and I have taught myself to read and speak ancient Egyptian. When I was fourteen I had a dream about my life in ancient Egypt. In this dream, I was Merities, the chief wife and queen to pharaoh Khufu who supposedly built the Great Pyramid of Giza. In my dream I was presenting the pharaoh with our daughter, Hetepheres. I saw Khufu's face so clearly; he was so handsome. In the background, I could see the Great Pyramid was being repaired not built. I was very young, maybe fifteen or so, and I knew I had been Khufu's wife since I was twelve.
There were so many things I just knew about my life in Egypt. I knew that I was Khufu's favorite of all his wives and that I bore him at least three sons and two daughters. I knew that his advisor was a fat man named Heminenu and Khufu's mother, also named Heteperes, died during his reign. I had many dreams in which I saw events that happened during this lifetime. I saw images of court audiences when I was sitting beside Khufu's at his throne. I had dreams of walking through the Great Pyramid with Khufu--how the voices echoed off the walls and the light flickered on the ceiling. I had dreams of being with Khufu in private rooms of the palace --he would speak to me and I would feel overwhelming love for him.
The feeling of absolute love pervaded every dream I had, and when I think of Egypt I have such a feeling of longing. I feel drawn to Egypt, like I am supposed to be there. In so many of the dreams I had, Khufu was calling my name, Merities, which roughly translates as 'beloved one' in Egyptian. That's why I am so obsessed with Egypt: I was Khufu's beloved one and my heart belongs in Egypt with him.
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Have you had flashbacks to a previous time? Do you have an unexplained interested in certain historical eras? Perhaps these point to a Past Life that you may have lived through? Share your Past Life stories as comments below. |
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