I was until, what 3 years ago, a total sceptic, skeptic and cynic about all things paranormal. Even now I believe that there, as many loony notions as there are people willing to invent them and fleece the gullible.
But that said there have been oddities over my life I have dismissed as very faint memories but I would love to scoff at any of this paranormal bunkum. My ex was a little more enlightened and her sister was well into witchy stuff and spells. Oh how I would mock her little bag of protective objects and spells.
Then a series of life events, a slightly more inquisitive but more open mind and now I find I can accept some of what I once considered unacceptable and loony. I am not saying that I totally consider every new age notion or ancient belief system to be “The truth”…but maybe, just maybe there is more going on than I once believed.
What sparked me off here is the word “cuneform” in the post by Enthralled Fan.
At this crisis time of my life I was not sleeping and started to meditate to compensate…what I found was that when I meditated or did actually get some sleep that I started to hear voices, talking as if in headphones and I started seeing things stone faces, butterflies…vivid motion pictures…and dreams…ah what dreams.
I found when I was at a state of balance between sleep and not sleep images were in my mind. I had the image of a clay tablet in front of my eyes. I really thought my eyes were open and with a start went to grab the tablet and whoosh back into consciousness and a weird feeling of where did that go?
I had a “companion” for some time I called flash or sparky. It would jump in front of my vision when I meditated, like a naughty child. It started to manifest during the day, I would be talking to clients and my eyes would suddenly dart to the right. I had my eyes checked out by a few eye specialist types. Told them the symptoms but they saw nothing untoward. So I put up with it. It eventually phased out of my life but it has been back at times of great stress and pain…someone said it was letting me know, I was not alone!!!
My point is, I have encountered a few things that I know have no rational explanation but I have witnessed them. Nothing major, just enough to question.
I believe that there are things occurring that today’s science has not yet explained…doesn’t mean it wont…and it also doesn’t mean that those with the powers of paranormal elitism know all the answers either. One of the biggest problems is that scientists do not seem to witness them!!!
Now, just because I accept there is some funky stuff ahappening, doesn’t mean I fall for the mainstream paranormal bullshine.
This where your PLR interests me. I have been told that I could do with a session or so…as there are many elements of my life that I question, things like why do I do some things or feel a certain way about something. Now I have always been of the belief that what happens in a PLR session, is that a deep-rooted subconscious fear or concern manifests itself in a manner that the subject can handle.
So I held the contention that they are not experiences of a previous life at all but merely a kind of therapeutic role-play. Now, I am not dissing or flaming you, but if you are to be believed about the Cornish Burning then perhaps there is more to it…
I will one day undertake said PLR as a kind of experiment..to see where it leads. Even if it is just a mental healing..can't really loose can I? And if there is more...well who knows where that will lead....
I do so agree with what you say about the charlatans out there...I look at some of the so called "therapies" and shake my head. There are times that I think that "Hey I could do that!!" but I couldn't, my make up won't let me make fools of the gullible. I would rather die financially poor than morally and spiritually poor...Money is now..spirit is forever..well hopefully..



. It's actually kinda funny how I had these
dreams when I was younger and now last year I started to feel they controlled my life, but I look at it a lot differently now. The girl who I marry is
in another country right now living happily with her boyfreind, yet I persist to get her to like me, ha. Its quite sad, but I know this is the way
it's supposed to be, dreams aside I know deep down this girl is my counter-part and no others can compare.

I beg to differ on that point (but that's just me)
When I see these people on TV I just want to groan out loud and shout at the sceen. 
