I have had 2 memorable,well completely unforgettable past life visions in my life.
At age 5yo,my adoptive mother said she was going to the shop one Saturday afternoon,and do i want to come along? I said yes and we left the house. It
was a grey winter's day in South Africa,in the Western Cape Province where i was born and grew up,in the the 60's and 70's.
The sky was battleship grey,and there was a very cold wind blowing,rippling the flags on the building where my father's employer company was situated
(we lived on his employer company's industrial compound,they were a John Deere agent and for industrial irrigation systems,he was their farm manager
on their farm about 100 miles outside the town where we lived on the compound)It was the old South African flag,the John Deere flag ,the green one
with the yellow jumping deer,and maybe another one,i don't remember.
Anyhow,as i felt that cold wind,looked up at that battleship grey sky,and saw and heard the flags rippling in the cold wind,suddenly i was in another
time and place. I was watching this woman from behind,she was kneeling by the wall of a medieval castle,also under a battleship grey sky,with flags
rippling on the castle turrets (too far to see what was portrayed on the flags) but my attention was captivated by this woman anyway-she seemed to be
digging for something,i never saw her face,she did not turn around but the Feeling i caught was the worst in the world,there was nothing that could be
that bad,it was total and incomprehensible horror and grief and devastation..the gist i got in my mind was "HOW could this have HAPPENED??"
Total abject horror and grief and devastation beyond imagining. I must have pulled out of the vision at some time,i don't recall so well how or what
happened after,but my mother didn't mention anything that day or ever after so i must have pulled out without any weird effects.
Then there was another vision when i was around age 10/11.
I was in the house of our neighbours,the only other family in the vicinity,the husband also worked for the company. I have many strange memories from
my childhood of being in their house alone when they were not there,sitting in an overwhelming golden light by the bookrack in their hallway,always
there. Our house was severely negative-spirit infested,as was theirs,i could always feel their spirits as keenly as i could feel the ones in our own
house. I am an abductee,and also an empath/sensitive,so that was not easy. Both our houses was severely "haunted". We lived on either side of a
deconsecrated Catholic church,on an old graveyard. My father once dug a human skull out of the patch where we grew our tomatoes and other veg.He gave
it to a man who had a room full of other skulls,i was with him when he took it there,i guess it was an anthropologist. My father was a simple country
man but he had a stellar personality and hundreds of friends from all levels of society and persuasions.
Anyway,i remember entering their house one afternoon,i presumed they were at home,and in the lounge. TV only came to South Africa in 1975 and they
were total addicts right from the 1st broadcast. So i walked down the hallway to the lounge,when the sun caught their front door window in a certain
way,and again i was in another time and place. I was in this palace hallway,rich coloured tapestries on the walls,and i had a feeling the king,who was
in his "throne room" which actually functioned as a consulting room,much as a doctor's surgery is for working and solving issues,not just sitting on
your ass going "Oh deedum im king"
I had a terrible worried feeling,like the king was in a lot of danger/trouble,i was very worried because in that paradigm i cared for him,and his name
was Didier,King Didier.
I don't recall what happened then,i must have come out of it at some point and joined our neighbours in their lounge,i honestly don't remember.
A 3rd what feels like it was a past life memory: I was 12-13 years old,and walking to the corner shop.The perfume i was wearing was Jontue by Revlon.
I remember bringing my pulse to my face,to smell,i Loved that perfume,there is one certain component in it that i absolutely love,idk if it's
carnation,but anyway,then suddenly again i was gone into another time and place,i was dancing under the stars with other people in white robes,they
were mostly women,the ones i could see,and there was a huge fire,like a bonfire burning,and stone arrangements like Stonehenge. I cannot say if it Was
Stonehenge,we were aways off,and the fire was closest to us,not the stone structure,but that type of structure,yes.
Again,to this day i cannot remember coming out of the vision,but i must have done so without incident.
edit on 21-4-2016 by Raxoxane because: grammar
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