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I don't have memories of choosing my folks - but i do have memories of being my mother's mother. I haven't looked at them very much, it's more a feeling that I know is 'truth'.
However, I know that there are three souls, and one of them is bursting to come through, and these have chosen me as a mother. I'm not even pregnant yet! I knew this ages ago - in fact almost as soon as my husband and I got together. Then, at our wedding reception, a friend of ours who has a direct connection with the spirit world and past lives, said that a little girl had come up to him during the service, and told him that she was going to be my daughter - I have always known that we would have a daughter first. Rebecca. Apparently she told him that she had been a high priestess many times, and he told her not to pull rank, because I had too! There was another soul who came to me when I was with my last partner, his name was Daniel and he was to be born to us, but we split up. He has a child now, but it's a different soul. El xx |
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These are all amazing experiences. I haven't had anything like that!
I do remember that when i was very young i thought like an adult, sort of similar to the way i think now... now, it could mean i'm a bit below average lol but i just think it was because i knew things before and i've lived before. I feel an affinity with places, it feels so strongly that i have been there (although these places mostly i havent even been to in this life) i just know them almost... almost like i miss them, like i'm homesick. i'd love to have a proper memory from another life. |
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OoMABoO, I certainly understand your desire for those memories....there are some I'd like to have just to understand certain things in my life. And I know that homesickness all too well...even before I remembered some of my other lives....and aversions to certain places that are also connected to PL experiences.
EBAngel....wow...what an experience! I got chills reading through you post! Of course I got a good giggle out of he told her not to pull rank, because I had too! hehehehe..that's too cute! ![]() |
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I don't remember anything from between lives, only get the feeling I tend not to spend too much time in between (lol, I geuss I'm a bit impatient!). My parents were my parents at least twice before, but both times something happened that we were separated when I was very young (would explain why they're overprotective and I'm slightly unattached). I've always felt that I was missing an older brother. Maybe a past life thing, maybe because my mom had a still birth at fullterm, or both? I'm not sure. I only have one memory of being a mother, and I don't know who the child was (at least in this lifetime).
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I've not heard of adults remembering, but I have heard of several occassions where a small child tells their parents that they remember choosing them, which I think is a powerful thing. I've read about this several times, which (for me) solidifies that it has something to it as the people were from different places, didn't know each other, etc.
I always wonder *why* my kids would choose me as their mother. I can only think they must have needed to learn to deal with difficult people in this lifetime! ![]() |
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Mecca, that's so interesting to me! I don't have any memories like that, but I'm glad you decided to share your memory of it!
I remember some of my other lives...but I don't recall ANYTHING from between lives. Hmmmmmm....have you ever TRIED to remember something from between lives...or is that the only memory you have? |
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The only memory I have is in uttero..the moment I believe I became "aware" in this life. I remember kinda waking up and feeling so warm and safe. I remember it was dark but it didn't matter I was safe and warm and loved. I didn't want to leave but I knew I was going to have to and soon. I was saddened but not frightened...I knew it had to happen. My next memory is when I was about 4 weeks old (I was told later by my aunt). I remember waking up and looking around and seeing brown wooden walls and a blue ceiling. I remember being in bed between 2 people. On the right side of me was a man..I remember he seemed quite large to me and I was afraid he would roll over on me. On my left was love. I looked at her face and felt safe and happy. I can remember what her hair and face looked like. I went back to sleep. It was my aunt and uncle. She told me that was a motel room and that It was in a different town. She said I described it exactly..even the blue ceiling lol. I even told her where the bed was in relationship to the room and where the bathroom was because the light was on. She told me that I was a good baby...I would never wake up in the middle of the night and cry. I told her I woke up but I would look around and then go back to sleep. Before I told her of this memory I didn't know that she had taken care of me for a while because my mother was having problems. Anyways the point I want to make trying not to get off topic here...I felt like an adult (sort of) I didn't feel like a baby at all. I felt like I could have thoughts just as I do today. I didn't feel like I didn't know anything because I was a baby. I felt like if I had the capability I could actually talk and have adult conversations. So I have always known that there had to be something before I was born. I couldn't have thought that way if I was brand new and had never existed before.
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