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I'd like to have here shared experiences using Woolger's CD. I had some good ones, that I'll post in the thread. Please post yours as well :thumbsup:
After a discussion in the books section a few daus ago, I bought the Healing your Past Lives book and CD by Roger Woolger. I started reading the book a few days ago, and tonight I got a chance to listen to the first track of this CD. I don't know yet what to make of it, except I'm surprised because if it's only imagination that came to me while listening to this, the images came very easily and vividly, much more so than any other meditation or PL regression tape I've listened to before.
So here is what I saw.
First I went back to some childhood memories (some of which were deeply buried, but came instantly after many years to surface - nothing serious, just stuff that I didn't think I'd ever remember). While a kid many years ago we didn't have Barbie dolls or anything fancy like the kids nowadays have. I had a simple small plain doll that I loved very much and one of my favourite past times with this doll was to make her clothes and dress her up. Now making her clothes was something completely different than usual, lol. I was using dad's no longer useful socks (my mom was giving them to me as she knew I'd use them for 'dress up purposes
), cutting them to size, also cutting holes for arms, making them shorter or longer size for mini or maxi dresses, etc. This must be absolutely weird for the nowadays kids, but for me that was something I truly enjoyed. Changing the color of the dress everyday (well ok except red coz dad didn't have any red socks
) and making the doll new dresses. Tonight I somehow re-experienced that joy I was feeling as a kid, feeling which I've completely forgotten.
After that, at Woolger's next instructions, I imagined that I was a grown up doing the same as I was doing in my previous recall, but on a grown up scale. And weird, but the following images came to me out of nowhere, very easily, just like the memories of me being a child dressing up my doll.
I was in a room, in front of me was a woman with arms outstretched, and I was fixing the arms of her dress - or more like a long dark blue gown. Then I went down on my knees, fixing the bottom of the gown, and went around her fixing stuff here and there. I was asked to look around, which I did, and the room was relatively big, but with things all scattered around, threads, scissors, everything lying around the room, the floor, on tables. And I felt comfortable there. It must have been my home or my atelier. (funny coz now I'm just like that, I have all my things scattered around my house, I hate the 'hotel' or 'museum' style places where everything has it's place and it shines like diamonds, where your guests have to take off their shoes when entering your house).
The next image found the other woman buttoning up her gown (dress?), putting up the cloack that was attached to the gown (maybe was raining outside?) and before leaving, handing me over some paper bills. I saw myself taking these bills and smiling, as it was natural to take these bills for the work. I didn't see myself counting the bills, but maybe I did afterwards, or maybe I trusted her, no idea.
Then the images ended. It was all quite vivid and I'm still puzzling whether it's a past life memory or just my imagination, or something I've seen in the tv...
But somehow it didn't feel like imagination or tv, it felt a bit different, more natural, as if I knew exactly what I was doing and how to do it. Also I didn't have to sit and meditate for it, the whole thing lasted around 10 minutes. It all started from thinking back to things I've done as a child, and then going off from there...
So if this was a pl memory, I guess as a child I was reenacting this with my doll, and as I grew up, I eventually grew out of it. I have absolutely no interest in making clothes anymore (even hate sewing back fallen buttons), but the artist in me survived nevertheless, as now I make jewelry :laugh:
After a discussion in the books section a few daus ago, I bought the Healing your Past Lives book and CD by Roger Woolger. I started reading the book a few days ago, and tonight I got a chance to listen to the first track of this CD. I don't know yet what to make of it, except I'm surprised because if it's only imagination that came to me while listening to this, the images came very easily and vividly, much more so than any other meditation or PL regression tape I've listened to before.
So here is what I saw.
First I went back to some childhood memories (some of which were deeply buried, but came instantly after many years to surface - nothing serious, just stuff that I didn't think I'd ever remember). While a kid many years ago we didn't have Barbie dolls or anything fancy like the kids nowadays have. I had a simple small plain doll that I loved very much and one of my favourite past times with this doll was to make her clothes and dress her up. Now making her clothes was something completely different than usual, lol. I was using dad's no longer useful socks (my mom was giving them to me as she knew I'd use them for 'dress up purposes
After that, at Woolger's next instructions, I imagined that I was a grown up doing the same as I was doing in my previous recall, but on a grown up scale. And weird, but the following images came to me out of nowhere, very easily, just like the memories of me being a child dressing up my doll.
I was in a room, in front of me was a woman with arms outstretched, and I was fixing the arms of her dress - or more like a long dark blue gown. Then I went down on my knees, fixing the bottom of the gown, and went around her fixing stuff here and there. I was asked to look around, which I did, and the room was relatively big, but with things all scattered around, threads, scissors, everything lying around the room, the floor, on tables. And I felt comfortable there. It must have been my home or my atelier. (funny coz now I'm just like that, I have all my things scattered around my house, I hate the 'hotel' or 'museum' style places where everything has it's place and it shines like diamonds, where your guests have to take off their shoes when entering your house).
The next image found the other woman buttoning up her gown (dress?), putting up the cloack that was attached to the gown (maybe was raining outside?) and before leaving, handing me over some paper bills. I saw myself taking these bills and smiling, as it was natural to take these bills for the work. I didn't see myself counting the bills, but maybe I did afterwards, or maybe I trusted her, no idea.
Then the images ended. It was all quite vivid and I'm still puzzling whether it's a past life memory or just my imagination, or something I've seen in the tv...
But somehow it didn't feel like imagination or tv, it felt a bit different, more natural, as if I knew exactly what I was doing and how to do it. Also I didn't have to sit and meditate for it, the whole thing lasted around 10 minutes. It all started from thinking back to things I've done as a child, and then going off from there...
So if this was a pl memory, I guess as a child I was reenacting this with my doll, and as I grew up, I eventually grew out of it. I have absolutely no interest in making clothes anymore (even hate sewing back fallen buttons), but the artist in me survived nevertheless, as now I make jewelry :laugh: