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Who has visited their past life location(s)?

Blueheart said:
What you saw is in-line with history. It was a pretty violent society. Scribes were said to have learned by having the knowledge beaten into them. The punishment for stealing was 100 blows and five wounds. A skeleton was recently found that proves this was not just 'tough talk'. So, the five men may not have been necessarily trying to kill you.

Also, it was a cosmopolitan society, but the amount of white people you saw is rather surprising. It may point to a specific point in time, where a group of "Sea Peoples" were the preferred royal guard. I can tell you, but it might be better, though, if you can see what you remember first, and then research later.
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Hi, Blueheart! As your input from this thread was helpful to me, I'd like to ask you about my more recent findings. It's not much, but once as I was waking up I saw an aerial view of a circle in the desert. Inside the circle were the tall, thinner pyramids, like those in the Sudan region. That area seems most familiar to me. Outside of the circle was a different hue of sand. As i get distracted when searching online, I thought to ask you if there were lighter skinned people that ruled in that area at some point? I did read that the Sudan had alot of gold production in ancient times, so the round gold wall that I saw could have been there. The shapes of the pyramids and the landscape there connect for me. Thank you, kindly for any ideas that you may have!
 
I remember a past life of a painter in 19th century France. I found his biography and the adress of the family house near Paris. It was a few years ago. First I saw a photo of the house and it was just as I remember it. I live in Paris, so I decided to go take a look at this house. It's located at Ville d'Avray, a pretty little city. And the house is just by ponds. I managed to get there but I was upset. There was a wall hiding the house on my left from the path. Just on my right was the pond. I exclaimed "But there was no wall before!". I was sure in 19th century you could walk straight from the house to the pond without any wall. Sadly today I couldn't really see the house. But later I found a painting the artist made of his house (it was Corot). And of course there was no wall !
 
I haven't visited Figueres yet but I really want to and, strangely, I have a really clear opportunity to.
My aunt lives in Figueres on a small farm. She has invited me to visit before and I haven't been able to because of school, but I will someday, I'm sure.
It's nice that I've been given that opportunity, and I think it was given for some important purpose or to provide me with some great realisation whenever I do go (or rather, return to) Catalonia.
 
Hi Surreal,

Do you have any Cathar related memories? You seem to be from that general region, though you may not have been in the area when they were there.

Cordially,
S&S
 
The questions is have anyone visited their past life locations? Now I have. In a past life I felt as I was a young Cheyenne Indian girl which died young. In around the year 1999 I visited the Northern Cheyenne Reservation In Montana. This has been the only time in this life that have visited this reservation. It was the most interesting experience. Once I crossed the boundary of the reservation and the entire time I was there, I deeply deeply felt like I was back 'Home' again Bigtime! Later when visiting the cemetery I walked up to the grave of this Cheyenne Girl who I sense have felt was my past life self. It was a most interesting experience.

In this life I live here in Jackson Hole, Wyoming and absolutely love it here. Also in this life have traveled all over the west hiking and backpacking. it seems as if the places I most desire to go and hike are places I lived in during several past lives. For instance before the coming of white society, I was a Mountain Shoshone (Sheepeater) living in the Greater Yellowstone Country, right here where I live today. In Southern Utah have often been in the Greater Escalante Redrock Country. In some various lives was here in the Escalante Country as a Fremont Anasazi and other lives here in the Greater Area. Now also was a fur trader / trapper here in the west also in the early 1800's. Since little have been all over this Rocky Mountain Country and love it here. Seems like as for now, where I have lived in several past lives before, this is where I like to be in this life.

Also in this life I was born in Denver, Colorado and the first some years growing up in Colorado. Since an early age loved everything Native American. In three past life regressions, saw myself as a Cheyenne Native American Woman who died at the Sand Creek Massacre in eastern Colorado in 1864.

For whatever it is worth. Wishing Everyone the Best!
 
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SeaAndSky said:
Hi Surreal,

Do you have any Cathar related memories? You seem to be from that general region, though you may not have been in the area when they were there.

Cordially,
S&S
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Sorry for the late response. I didn't realise you were talking to me.

I assume you're talking about 1100s-1300s Europe.

This is a very intriguing question.

I don't remember anything that can be identified as being from between late biblical times to the 1100s.

My life in the 1200s was a Spanish merchant, and thus was at sea most of the time and not really in the know about the church.
My life in the 1300s was in mainland China his whole life.

So basically, I don't know and I haven't gotten any memories, but there's a good chance I may have had a life then because I have a blank space there and a history with that area.
 
kmatjhwy said:
The questions is have anyone visited their past life locations? Now I have. In a past life I felt as I was a young Cheyenne Indian girl which died young. In around the year 1999 I visited the Northern Cheyenne Reservation In Montana. This has been the only time in this life that have visited this reservation. It was the most interesting experience. Once I crossed the boundary of the reservation and the entire time I was there, I deeply deeply felt like I was back 'Home' again Bigtime! Later when visiting the cemetery I walked up to the grave of this Cheyenne Girl who I sense have felt was my past life self. It was a most interesting experience.

In this life I live here in Jackson Hole, Wyoming and absolutely love it here. Also in this life have traveled all over the west hiking and backpacking. it seems as if the places I most desire to go and hike are places I lived in during several past lives. For instance before the coming of white society, I was a Mountain Shoshone (Sheepeater) living in the Greater Yellowstone Country, right here where I live today. In Southern Utah have often been in the Greater Escalante Redrock Country. In some various lives was here in the Escalante Country as a Fremont Anasazi and other lives here in the Greater Area. Now also was a fur trader / trapper here in the west also in the early 1800's. Since little have been all over this Rocky Mountain Country and love it here. Seems like as for now, where I have lived in several past lives before, this is where I like to be in this life.

Also in this life I was born in Denver, Colorado and the first some years growing up in Colorado. Since an early age loved everything Native American. In three past life regressions, saw myself as a Cheyenne Native American Woman who died at the Sand Creek Massacre in eastern Colorado in 1864.

For whatever it is worth. Wishing Everyone the Best!
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Hello, kmatjhwy! Your profile pic is beautiful, I connected to it when I first joined this forum, but haven't yet said hello to you! My soul too was a Native girl in
1864, but in Nebraska after the Minnesota uprising. That is the life that I have the strongest feelings about, but I haven't been to that part of the country. My pic reflects my dreams of that life. I live in Delaware now. I'd like to ask you if being in the area of your past life made you uncomfortable at all because of how it has changed? And because of the trauma of that life?
 
Barblynn, Thanks for the nice words on my profile pic. Lately in coming back to the forum, have instantly recognized your profile pic and wanted to communicate with you. You said you were in Nebraska in 1864, do you know what tribe and the details of that life by chance? Am interested to hear all about it. As for myself, this profile pic I came across on the Internet some years ago and love it. I had a past life as a Cheyenne Woman with two kids who died in the Sand Creek Massacre.

And as for yourself, you live in Delaware now and never have had a chance to visit the western plains. You should go if you have a chance but how much it has changed. I personally do not like going on the plains region today. Of course there was this past life and other lives when out there. It has so changed with houses, farms, and such with no Buffalo anymore. So I stick to the high country wild mountains where it is still all wild. Here in Jackson Hole and Yellowstone where I have been also in several past lives, it is still wild and nice with the Grizzlies and Buffalo still roam so Love It here!

Now as for your questions and this time I visited the Northern Cheyenne Reservation. I was there for only day but how deeply and how much did I feel like I was 'Home'again bigtime. Also no trauma feelings but just how much I felt like I was 'Home'. The Northern Cheyenne Res. I guess hasn't changed all that much compared to other places. Also other places that in my life that have been in some past lives like the Greater Yellowstone Country where where I live. I was here as a Mountain Shoshone and a fur trapper. Love it here! Some changes but still so wild and nice! Also Southern Utah's Escalante Country - those canyons still so wild and nice. Now as for being in the Yellowstone Country or in some Redrock Canyon in Utah, have had some really deeply interesting deja vu's and such. But again to say as with regard to the plains ... to much change, to many houses and farms, and no more Buffalo. So in my life have stayed away from the plains. It just makes me too sad. So deeply miss how it once was.

Wishing You the Best!
 
I haven't conciously decided to visit any past life locations but I have been to a couple. I'm a native of the city I operated in in my last life that I remember ( although I was from somewhere else back then ). The GPO in the heart of Dublin in particular resonates with me because I've had flashbacks of being there in 1916. Also last month I happened to be in my 10th century birthplace. I just remembered my brother from that life and that the country was long ago soaked in blood. It's not long ago for me though, it's still fresh in my memory. I did make it a point to visit the grave of my last life that I remember. I felt nothing really. It just felt like remembering an old suit I used to wear. I did wonder though what the point of sacrificing ones life was when here I stood 92 years later alive and well. God is grace but life can be a cruel mistress. Still, I know it was my nature that got me killed in my last incarnation but I do wonder why we have to seem to die when we don't really die. Like for instance, what was the spiritual reason for my father dying of cancer in my current life? Off topic I know but that's the kind of stuff that ran through my head when confronted with my own grave.
 
In my last life I had some connection, not sure what, to Burlington. I had opportunity to visit there in 2012 but it didn't feel like it resonated. It struck me as extremely green, which I'd remembered it being but something didn't click.

In that life I wanted to move out west, to California or Arizona. I think the life before that one visited Arizona as a child. (That life was, interestingly enough, from Nebraska!) So, sometime in the 1890s one life visited there; in the 1970s the next life wanted to go back; now in the 2010s I am stuck in Arizona with no hope of escape from the extremely hot summers! Oh well c'est la vie - or les vies!!! :D

Next year I'm supposed to visit Greece so that should be interesting...
 
The lifetime I speak of ended in 1985, in Moscow Russia. My name was Natasha. I had a husband named Viktor, who worked some sort of office job for the KGB. I cannot remember all of my last name. It started with an M and ended with VO.

You can read the rest of the story here, if you're interested.

Viktor is the reason I am terrified of stairs and going to a doctor that deals with female things. I've tried researching him, but seeing as I don't know any russian, and his files were likely wiped clean to save face, I'll have to go to russia to find vlad and ask him for help.

Please, if you know anything about Natasha, and her husband Viktor, or if you can find anything out please let me know!
 
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Wow ! I was about to tell about Catalonia where I spent some holidays with my family, and found a connection between this place and one of my past lives. But after reading your story it seems so futile... Unfortunately I don't have any information for you, I don't know russian, but I really hope you can find healing by one way or another.
 
Isn't it the good word ? Sorry for my english. Pointless is better ? Your story is so tragic, I lost interest in telling mine.
 
OK.

A few years ago I spent time on holidays with my family in Catalonia, at Calafell exactly, between Tarragona and Barcelona. It was a great time, all my family was happy and loved this place; my wife, my children...
I had already seen memories of a past life in Spain, not knowing exactly where it was. And now I discovered that this spanish past life took place in Catalonia on costa daurada, just a few kilometers of the place we went in holidays. I found this because I recognised on a photo a beach I have seen clearly in regression: Cala Fonda, now called Cala Waikiki. I saw that a few members of my present relations were in that past life with me: my wife, my elder son, my father, my stepdaughter, a friend...
And now other members of my family have gone on holiday on this coast. They all love it, as if it was a familiar place.
To make it clear, I'll say that this past life was around 1640 during what is called reapers' war.
 
Guillaume_D said:
OK.

A few years ago I spent time on holidays with my family in Catalonia, at Calafell exactly, between Tarragona and Barcelona. It was a great time, all my family was happy and loved this place; my wife, my children...
I had already seen memories of a past life in Spain, not knowing exactly where it was. And now I discovered that this spanish past life took place in Catalonia on costa daurada, just a few kilometers of the place we went in holidays. I found this because I recognised on a photo a beach I have seen clearly in regression: Cala Fonda, now called Cala Waikiki. I saw that a few members of my present relations were in that past life with me: my wife, my elder son, my father, my stepdaughter, a friend...
And now other members of my family have gone on holiday on this coast. They all love it, as if it was a familiar place.
To make it clear, I'll say that this past life was around 1640 during what is called reapers' war.
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I know a few people from my past lives in this life as well. My uncle and my grandma. But that doesn't stop me from feeling like I don't feel apart of the family. I'm happy that you and your family love each other and could find a place that you knew in a past life.
 
Carloloner said:
I haven't been to any of my past life locations but i intend to travel more in the coming years. I'm going to Norway in June and i'm hoping to find where i lived,
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Hello Carlo,
I read with great interest your journey to Norway.Please tell me if you visited and found what you were looking for.
I know of a woman who traveled in a similar way and found something.
Thank you.
Max
 
I was finally able to return to Brooklyn this year and it really was magical. The sense of familiarity I felt when I was there was astounding and wonderful. However, it was much different than the Brooklyn I knew, and it was really painful to realize I can never have back what I once loved so dearly.
 
joseph moretti said:
I was finally able to return to Brooklyn this year and it really was magical. The sense of familiarity I felt when I was there was astounding and wonderful. However, it was much different than the Brooklyn I knew, and it was really painful to realize I can never have back what I once loved so dearly.
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Hi, it move me your comment...I felt the same way I went to Egypt and was in KARNAK, PHILAE...very sad because it has decade.
What life you remember?
 
I think I visited mine by accident haha.My relatives live in Chicago,so I ended up going there to visit quite a few times.I knew I had lived there before,as someone else in the family.Right away I had a feeling that it was my "real" home.I felt like nowhere else was quite right.I had a dream about myself looking out from a front porch ,and the view of the street.It wasn't until recently that I saw a picture of my great grandparents house,and realized that was in the dream.So I knew that's why it felt like home! I'd lived there decades before.I guess you never completely forget the attachment to where you used to live!
 
AndreaFrances said:
I think I visited mine by accident haha.My relatives live in Chicago,so I ended up going there to visit quite a few times.I knew I had lived there before,as someone else in the family.Right away I had a feeling that it was my "real" home.I felt like nowhere else was quite right.I had a dream about myself looking out from a front porch ,and the view of the street.It wasn't until recently that I saw a picture of my great grandparents house,and realized that was in the dream.So I knew that's why it felt like home! I'd lived there decades before.I guess you never completely forget the attachment to where you used to live!
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Yes, you never do, it brough tears to my eyes right now what you said. I remember after seeing my home for the firdt time in a magazine ( KARNAK, EGYPT) I slamed my hands on top of it screaming "This is my home! This is my home, I told you before that my home was big very big! And I want to go home! " I was screaming at my father in this life...I was 9 when I told him that.
At the age of 5 looking straight into his eyes I told him during diner the he was not my father, and pointing to the woman I said "And she is not my mother; My mother and father are in the other side of the sea and I want to go home." What follows makes more full of tears.

It was very hard for me to coap with this life and missing mine in Egypt.
The saddes parts is that everything has decade and as a child could not comprehend that I was in another life and looking at the same sky.
Still wake up in the morning missing THEBES and my love ones.
I feel that I dont belong in this life.
Do you? Have you find out who you were? Will love to hear that you do.
I get very happy when some of our members said that they have memories of their lifei from Egypt.
Regards

Hatshepsut
 
Barblynn said:
I'd enjoy hearing from anyone who has traveled to a PL city or country and how that affected you.
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Our class went to Belize to study the marine life and ecosystems in the jungle. Our bus driver knew of a small relatively unknown site of ruins. I scared my parents as a child because I knew I had lived before. That day in the ruins I saw myself atop the ruins. I'm not sure if it was a vision or my mind but it felt like I was looking at her with my eyes. I knew immediately she was me. Of course a couple of seconds later the scene was gone. I was about 34 years old. Although I had dreams of her for quite some time after that I didn't remember any other details except that she - me was very happy in that life. Until that day I had not remembered anyting about that past life. I never talked to anyone about some of the past life memories I have because it was unacceptable. My mother this time made it very clear I was never to speak of it. I'm 71 now and I'm sure it would take regression therapy to bring out those memories.
 
Dolores said:
Our class went to Belize to study the marine life and ecosystems in the jungle. Our bus driver knew of a small relatively unknown site of ruins. I scared my parents as a child because I knew I had lived before. That day in the ruins I saw myself atop the ruins. I'm not sure if it was a vision or my mind but it felt like I was looking at her with my eyes. I knew immediately she was me. Of course a couple of seconds later the scene was gone. I was about 34 years old. Although I had dreams of her for quite some time after that I didn't remember any other details except that she - me was very happy in that life. Until that day I had not remembered anyting about that past life. I never talked to anyone about some of the past life memories I have because it was unacceptable. My mother this time made it very clear I was never to speak of it. I'm 71 now and I'm sure it would take regression therapy to bring out those memories.
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It will be wonderful if you go back in time and recapture that life.
A regression will help you a lot. In a few days I will be 69.
General Patton In war world II, when he was in Italy, he told he chauffeer were to go in the jeep. Because he remember being in that place and beeing a roman soldier in a past life.


Regards.
 
Barblynn said:
I'd enjoy hearing from anyone who has traveled to a PL city or country and how that affected you.
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Hello, Barblynn, in May, 1997, my Daughter and I were in Paris and I had the weirdest experience ever in my life. It was mid afternoon on an absolutely beautiful Spring day, we had taken the Metro to Place du la Concord, which is located on a ley line and was the location of the guillotiné during the French Revolution. As we started to accend the stairway from the Metro to the street above, all of a sudden about halfway up it was almost like a trance came over me and all I could hear was the roaring noise of an enormous crowd of people cheering. When we got to the street and I looked toward the open area, it was filled with French peasants in 18th century dress yelling and screaming and I was transported back in time to the Revolutions and the carts with the condemned were rolling in filled with people going to their death. I was aware of the sunlight glinting off the blade of the guillotiné and the sound that it made was deafing as I watched the heads roll into the baskets. I was aware that my body was frozen in place for what seemed like hours as I was dressed as a peasant myself. I'm sure it must have only been a moment as I remember my Daughter grabbing my arm and asking if I was OK.

Needless to say, after that experience, I suggested we stop on the Champs E'lezee at an outdoor cafe for a drink. I tried to explain the her what that felt like, but it really wasn't a feeling I could really explain. The only thing I was sure of is that it happened, oh, and I should mention that it was full moon.
 
MAATKE-RE said:
I wonder were you a slave,? or were you a in the arm forces and in which period? Eating just a piece of bread and beer, dosen't seems a healthy diet for any kingdom. I only can speak for my warriors. ON my time, I have make sure, that my arm forces were well fed, and Have enough food to so stain them in long battles.
A list of their diet as I remember:

Lentils, or other beans VERY IMPORTANT IN THE DAILY DIET
Rice, grains cook in different forms.
Corn, Potatoes
Tomatoes, green peppers, onions
Salaries, Carrots, a lots of greens, herbs,
Mint tea,
Chew mint for their breath
Goat meat, Lam, fish, chickens ( some historians said that we did not have chicken then, how wrong! We did, I only eat the eggs then, and still the same and now. When I return to EGYPT for the first time in 2002, I eat the eggs and for my most wonderful surprise, they taste the same as3,500 years ago. Oh the orange also, I was very move when I was eating them.
Goat cheese
Coconut, in sweets, or cook with the rice, or with the lam ( I suggest to try it, you will love it!)
Chat cakes ( my favorite) made with dates and raisens.
Cacao made in hot chocolate, with goat milk. Their was another hot chocolate made I believe with cashews, that was my favorite, I have not being able to find it.
All the fruits you can imagine, my land produced all kind of fruits, love Mangoes!

As you see, I shared good food with my arm forces...That is why I have the best of the best of all the Arm forces in the region as my father did. the GREAT AaKHEPERKA-RE ( THUTMOSES I) and after the battle with the HYKOS, I reward them well, and the families of the fallen soldiers. Some with land, and some with gold.
As I said, I only can speak of my MENS, and for my Kingdom. I hope you can read my book when comes out in E-BOOKS, "HATSHEPSUT THE WOMAN WHO WAS PHARAOH". in Amazon, I speak of how well I treated my arm forces and how much they love me too.
Their is A vast of inf. on my book of who I, and how I was with my people...and who's body is really lying in the Cairo MUSEAUM.
Thank you for listening, and I hope, I have clarified how my MENS in my arm forces were treated.

Reguards.

HATSHEPSUT
PHARAOH OF EGYPT.
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It has just occurred to me that potatoes & tomatoes were brought from America a lot of centuries later, by Spaniards. The Egyptians of those times could NOT have them in their diet...

Same for cacao...
 
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It has just occurred to me that potatoes & tomatoes were brought from America a lot of centuries later, by Spaniards. The Egyptians of those times could NOT have them in their diet...

Same for cacao...
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See how wrong the antropologiest are and history need it to be corrected. Do you know that archeologist had found cacao in between the food we leave to our love ones for the after life in a tomb?
Do you know that africa has one of the larger production of cacao? My friend from Nigeria remembers all her life cacao...and they never was teach in her school that Cacao was brought from the spaniars to their country.
I remember when I was 9 years old in this life, we went to visit my grand mother like every year for three months. Her house is was beside the river. One morning she said do you want to taste someting delicious? I said yes, we walk behind her home she took a fruit that looks like Papaya and open it. And give me something from the inside of the fruit. I put it in my mouth and suddenly, I was transported to the time in Egypt were I was tasting for the first time. And I remember clearly that tates.
That is why in my book I wrote about the taste of the drink I love that tasted like the cacao. I dont belive anything is written by antropologiest because they asume like that we came from the apes and they teached in schools all over yhe world and now what happened? They discover thst WE dont come from apes. Look the harm they has done to the childrens and to humanity? Now they are saying that we come from fish how fools they are! And I can tell you that! When my editor was editing my book we talk about it And I ask him if he believes that he came from an Ape? And he said yes? I look for a book and show him that they are saying that we are not! But from fish...lol. HE WAS SOOO SCHOCK!... and he is 42 years old? I believe what my parents teach me, I was made by GOD and like his Image.
Now, about toilet seats, I had toilet seat in my bathroom 3, 500 years ago in my Palace. My first editor she said thst we did not... and I proof to her that we did and she was surprise. I also show her the way our bathroom looks like.

Regards,
HATSHEPSUT
 
MAATKE-RE said:
See how wrong the antropologiest are and history need it to be corrected. Do you know that archeologist had found cacao in between the food we leave to our love ones for the after life in a tomb?
Do you know that africa has one of the larger production of cacao? My friend from Nigeria remembers all her life cacao...and they never was teach in her school that Cacao was brought from the spaniars to their country.
I remember when I was 9 years old in this life, we went to visit my grand mother like every year for three months. Her house is was beside the river. One morning she said do you want to taste someting delicious? I said yes, we walk behind her home she took a fruit that looks like Papaya and open it. And give me something from the inside of the fruit. I put it in my mouth and suddenly, I was transported to the time in Egypt were I was tasting for the first time. And I remember clearly that tates.
That is why in my book I wrote about the taste of the drink I love that tasted like the cacao. I dont belive anything is written by antropologiest because they asume like that we came from the apes and they teached in schools all over yhe world and now what happened? They discover thst WE dont come from apes. Look the harm they has done to the childrens and to humanity? Now they are saying that we come from fish how fools they are! And I can tell you that! When my editor was editing my book we talk about it And I ask him if he believes that he came from an Ape? And he said yes? I look for a book and show him that they are saying that we are not! But from fish...lol. HE WAS SOOO SCHOCK!... and he is 42 years old? I believe what my parents teach me, I was made by GOD and like his Image.
Now, about toilet seats, I had toilet seat in my bathroom 3, 500 years ago in my Palace. My first editor she said thst we did not... and I proof to her that we did and she was surprise. I also show her the way our bathroom looks like.

Regards,
HATSHEPSUT
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The Rulers and Generals must always feed their troops well, almost as important as fighting by there side. I have memories of having been a Roman soldier and officer several times in multiple reincarnations. My favorite book in High School was my Companion to Caesar, which I still have fifty years later. Love Ancient History, particularly ancient Egyptian, Greek, and Roman, even dreamt of becoming an archeologist when I was a little girl. The recurring dream I had two to three nights a week from about age 5 to age 10 or so, was I was a small child dressed in Egyptian garb being chased through a long well lite tunnel in a pyramid by a large male lion. I would always wake up just as he was about to pounce on me.
 
Pyohn said:
The Rulers and Generals must always feed their troops well, almost as important as fighting by there side. I have memories of having been a Roman soldier and officer several times in multiple reincarnations. My favorite book in High School was my Companion to Caesar, which I still have fifty years later. Love Ancient History, particularly ancient Egyptian, Greek, and Roman, even dreamt of becoming an archeologist when I was a little girl. The recurring dream I had two to three nights a week from about age 5 to age 10 or so, was I was a small child dressed in Egyptian garb being chased through a long well lite tunnel in a pyramid by a large male lion. I would always wake up just as he was about to pounce on me.
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How I envy you, folks, those of you who can remember so well. I have an uncertain guess that I was an Italian in my previous life, and that I lived in a small country town, very rural, somewhere in Toscana (Tuscany), in almost modern times, maybe around the beginnings of the XXth century. The only indications I have are very strong déjà-vu sensations (I even weep when they occur) each time I see Tuscan landscapes. When I went there once, I had a sensation that I just RETURNED, not came as a tourist. And that's all. I live in a big city, I am a programmmer in a big multinational corporation, so nothing rural here. Outside of my work, I've always preferred sea to the country and mountains.

Can somebody comment something on this? I'd be very grateful. Thanks in advance.
 
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