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Thank you! Excellent answers! And yes, I'd imagine that someone with many incarnations probably would have been through lives being each gender,
several times over. I always wondered if maybe someone's most recent past life could have left more of an impression... but these are the things I
think about, lol! The things that go through my head! ha ha!
On a different note ... is there any chance of you sharing the potential pastlife glimpses you have experienced ?
Of course! The glimpses I've had have mostly been very brief and fleeting, but thrilling, nonetheless.
This is one that I forgot for a long time, but it just came back to me not too long ago. It was something I remember remembering (lol) when I was a
child. I remember having flashes of what I assume was one of the World Wars... I don't know if it was the first or second... I always thought
second, but I really don't know why I thought that. I don't remember death, fighting, planes or anything like that... it was mostly glimpses of
abandoned tanks and such. I don't even remember seeing people. It all seemed very desolate. There was a lot of mud and land that had been cleared
out and I remember seeing the tracks from the tanks. There was an empty house connected to this also, but I can't remember much about it. I was
probably around 4 years old when I used to think about this stuff.
Another happened just a few years ago. I *think* I was meditating at the time, but honestly, I'm not 100% sure now. I remember seeing a lady
dressed in 1800's clothing... she was middle-aged and had her hair pulled back and she was standing in the yard of a house... I got the feeling it
was on a farm although I didn't see anything other than a fence behind her.
The one about my son... well, I assumed it was my son because it looked just like him. He was walking with a friend (I assume it was a friend) beside
of an outdoor wall and I remember he had his hands in his pockets and seemed to be happy and carefree... like he is now, lol. He was was built
smaller than now, but I distinctly remember him having a very long red beard and red hair and for whatever reason, I knew he was in Ireland. What
fascinates me is that my son is 15 and does have red hair... well, auburn really, and is OBSESSED with growing a long beard (which drives me insane,
)and can fake an Irish accent that would convince an Irish person that he was straight out of Ireland. LOL. Even though he's 15, he
listens to and sings Irish music. He's fascinated with it. His mp3 player is loaded with old Irish songs. He flat out refuses to listen to
anything modern. So when I was meditating and "saw" this, I just knew it had to be him. I don't remember anything about the friend that was with
There's one more where I had a split second "flash" of being a young girl (although I didn't actually see myself) somewhere in the northern part
of the world. I'm not even sure how I knew it was the northern part of the world... I just knew. All I remember seeing was a clearing in front of a
forest of very tall trees... very tall and straight trees. I knew I was wearing clothing made of skins, although I didn't see them.
I find it fascinating that even though there are details you don't actually see in these glimpses, you still pick up on them and just KNOW.
I would love to remember names and years and such... I really want to figure all this out. I know that I'm tied to the american Civil War in some
way or another. I'd really like to figure that one out too.