My parallels with Virginia Pickett and Jane Grey.
(Note: please take notice of dates, ages, and other things. Parallels are a good way to see about past lives. I found out about Virginia's parallels
as I went, but mostly from her family and from a copy of some diary entries from back then from the family.)
Me and Virginia:
Virginia Pickett was born 1833
I was born 1973
Virginia died November 18, 1884
A huge part of me died in 1984 with the death of my mom.
Virginia's brother George Pickett (general, civil war, confederacy) was 15 years older than their baby brother Charles Pickett
This time around I'm the youngest and 15 years younger than Paul (reincarnation of George) who is still the oldest.
In 1852 when Virginia was 19, she had an incident where a horse spooked and knicked her in the side of the head.
In 1992 when I was 19, I had an incident while grooming a horse after a ride. He knicked me in the side of my head; I have a scar now.
Virgina loved music; singing and playing the piano came naturally to her
I love music; singing and playing keys (piano) comes naturally to me
We both started playing at 3 years of age.
Virginia had two brothers and lost 3 siblings to death shortly after their births
I have two brothers and lost 3 siblings due to my parents fostering them and them having to go back to their families or adopted out.
Virginia and I hated wearing dresses and wanted to be boys to avoid the hassle.
You can't find one pic of me as a little girl in a dress without pants on underneath.
Virginia and I are both loving kind people but we had tempers if anyone pushed us too far. We'd let you have it - and then apologise profusely after,
realizing how our tongues got away from us.
Virginia helped with wounded CW soldiers. Her husband was a military surgeon on the Confederacy side.
I was in the Army to be a Combat Medic helping wounded soldiers. My boyfriend at the time was also a combat medic helping the wounded.
some pics: Hopefully some/all are visible. If not, I'll have to do one later where I can make them visible. I have a feeling later ones on here will
not be, in this post, as they are from a private group on facebook. :/
Virginia Pickett left. Me, right
Charlie Pickett today on left. Charlie Pickett then, on right:
George Pickett left: George today, right:
The Picketts then:
Us in 2008 when we reunited:
George's wife then/now:
The following pic is Virginia Pickett, Olga Romanov and myself. I don't like talking about Olga much because I have something about claiming to be
someone famous first off, and second, I honestely don't have a lot of memories OF her life though bits and pieces do show now and then. She was
rather forced on me when I did not want to learn. you can NOT force anyone to remember a past life. Nor should you tell someone who they were, which
is what happened here with me. HoWEVER, all the siblings are here today, we all have met, all have huge memories, all have marks on their faces where
the bullets went through, etc etc etc. anyway:
I'll put a pic of Maria Romanov and her incarnation today:
one of Tatiana Romanov and her incarnation today:
and you get the pic. They all have far more memories than I, but then again, I feel I left that life complete, with nothing tying me down. Tatiana
today has the marks of the bullets at her jaw and eye. Sometimes we carry the scars from past life trauma's into our next lives. Some are visible.
Some are not.