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  1. Wandering Mom

    I loved a Nazi...

    I too had experience with the Nazis as a member of the resistance in Holland. It was the lifetime immediately before this one, and I died in a concentration camp. It has affected me in many ways, one of which is the pervasive idea "It doesn't matter what I do, I'm going to die anyway." I...
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    My friend X

    When I was about 9 I had a dream that kept waking me up at night. In it, I was watching a dark haired boy a few years older than myself walking through the rain in a big city with high buildings all around. He was so sad. When I was 16, through a series of connections I met a young man with dark...
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    Similar or opposing lives

    I remember being a young Irish woman during the Potato Famine. I had grown up in an orphanage, and never knew who my parents were. When I was old enough to leave, I stayed on, caring for the children. One day an English official came to inspect the place. The place was not fit for human...
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    How did you die?

    I don't remember how I died as Thutmose, I just remember much later being in a dark room with other mummies, and rising up through an opening in the rock to see the dawn, all the while looking a one badly beat up corpse and thinking how sad, he was the greatest of us all, yet he knew nothing. I...
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    Ancient Egyptian Spirit

    Egyptian afterlife? Thanks for reviving this thread, Deb. Years ago, I had a very vivid dream that seemed to come from nowhere, and still haunts me. I was incorporeal, in a very dark place, a cavern or cave. I rose above my body and looked around me. There were other bodies strewn around...
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    Past Life illness - the body remembers

    Comment Thank you, Nightrain, you did wonderful research and I appreciate it so much. Gives me things to ponder.
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    Past Life illness - the body remembers

    Childbirth problems I have had difficult pregnancies and deliveries. I have recall of two lives in which I died in childbirth. One in Tudor England and another as a 19th century Irish immigrant in Philadelphia. In this lifetime my oldest should have been a c-section but the doc was...
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    Dormant Skills

    Skills For me it has always been art, anything creative comes naturally. When I was in school, all the teacher had to do was remind me of something and a light went on. I won awards for my artwork in my younger days, and totally annoyed one of my instructors when I did a project that the...
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    Odd life times

    We's fishin' I have a dear friend from childhood with whom I used to romp around and pretend we were woodsmen or explorers. I thought there might be a connection with the American frontier, but had Lewis & Clark type ideas about it, mostly owing to the fact that I'm related to Lewis, and she...
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    Shared Experiences

    Shared Memories This has happened to me a few times. The first time I was in my 20's and went on a trip to the Yucatan. While there my roommate (who I had never met before the trip) and I shared multiple memories, too numerous to go into here. We know our way around ruined cities, had...
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