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I don't have any concrete memories about Ann. But maybe I would have some. My memories usually connected with emotionally strong moments.

Every next life you do some progress in something as if you are growing older. So if you really have memories about past lives you can see it, you can feel it. And you understand what fame is. Or what power is. When you were/are a ruler/a king/ a priest you just had/have more responsibility...

I don't think the name and the fame is important, because when you remember something, you remember feelings about situations, about people, etc. Not how famous you were. I have at least one quite famous life, i had memories about it for many years, but I've learnt the name just occasionly a...

I think you are right. Thanks for sharing your thoughts.

I also admire living a religious life. I admire it so much that sometimes it's difficult for me to see that there can be something else in life. And it makes problems sometimes.

Hi, May be, it's because of lack of self-confidence and faith itself?.. And I've been trying to solve this problem?.. May be, it's not the only reason. Who knows? :rolleyes:

Wonderful idea! 1. Last days I have memories that are I believe from Ancient Rome. I remember different buildings, especially temples. I believe I was a priestess, like vestal virgin (according to my dress). Nothing particular. Still investigating. 2. about 1200-1400. New Troki in Lithuania...

It's a very interesting topic. Similarities are the most interesting things for me. I like meditate on them, chasing them from life to life, finding amazing scenes and plots. Yes, we have one destiny which makes our lives similar and exclusive at the same time.

It's a very interesting thread! I pay much attention to names, but I remember only few of them yet. Mary, Louise (my favourite one, but not the life :) ), Anne (for many times), Franak, Phillip, Charles (french, my husband). Surname from Ancient Rome - Murena (some very important relative for...

Once I had an odd dream, but very real one. Still I can't identify it with any of times and countries. It was very odd. And I've made a conclusion that it is life between lives, some kind of place where I have a rest, maybe. Here it is. I am standing in front of the mirror delighted very...

Building sand palaces was one of the most favourite games of my childhood. I could build them all day long. And play with them. My "ladies" were flowers (marigolds and roses most often) and "gentlemen" were just sticks. But I loved the process of building itself more than playing with those...

It's so nice! Thank you :) .

Hmm... I wish I knew whether we met with him. I know that he wrote poems, his feelings are very close to mine.

I think it does. Even when it hurts sometimes. It gives deeper feeling of the Time as of something... alive. And of people.

Oh, thank you! :) . I don't remember much from that life in Seattle. I just feel Seattle was my previous life. I remember my house. I remember the piano in it. Some friends. It seems to me there were 60-70s. May be I was born around 1945-1950. I remember one friend who looked much like...