The Healing In Past Life Regression

Since I was a child I believed in time travel and would daydream for hours , transported to another time in a completely strange environment .I would appear as another person with a,change of sex ,costume and appearance.

This captivated me for hours belonging as if to another life .

Over the years and in adult hood I lost this ability, taken up with the mundane existence of earning a living and creating adventures and relationships in the period I was living now .

It would reemerge as visions of previous existences when I was going through turmoil or difficult changes or strong attachments to individuals I have met for the first time almost like a recognition of someone familiar .When I meditated on these flashes , quick pictures would appear showing me how and where I knew this person before .I was confused by this as by adulthood I was immersed in the world of logic and dismissed it as an over active imagination .However evidence of the truth of these subconscious visions came with reading about people who had a similar experiences and checking on the internet the historical accuracy of places and events ,clothing and architecture I was shown .

The particular theme of the past life information was in retrospection relevant to an experience I was going through in this one .

The first major revelation was one of sacrifice .

I was a young girl in occupied France during the second world war .I fought in Vichy France near the forest of the Ardennes. I sort of knew this any way my favorite game as a child was running through a local wood playing 'Secret agents' .Later on as a 2o year old girl I hitched through France with a girlfriend .She spoke French fluently and befriended an elderly man who had fought in the resistance .We spent a lot of time with him and his wife as we camped on his land .He also fed us .He was amazed at my resemblance to a young woman who fought with him and his comrades during that period . His attitude to me was patronizing and gruff and I disliked him virtually on sight .He said the young woman I reminded him of the other resistance fighters called Le chein fou,the mad or crazy dog .I was furious and clammed up from then on in his presence .

I was young and proud and it wasn't helped by him fawning over my pretty travel companion. I so regret not breaking through my immaturity and asking him more questions .Later in my regression meditations It transpired I was the butt of the resistant fighters sexist jokes, mainly men, despite us fighting on the same side .Through persistent hypnosis I saw she was lined up against a wall and shot by the Nazis in her early twenties probably about the same age when I met up with the old man over forty years later that is how he recognized me .

This was a life where I had a choice of living by my beliefs or turning my back and colluding with a regime and all the inhumane atrocities that went with it .

Part of past life healing is if you choose to see how and when you died in that life .After having regressed many times the fear of death begins to subside and along with that many phobias and fears that have held you back in this life .You are also able to see how your soul has matured .

I have also received a gift which I am still working with and that is using the cards I can pick up the past life of others sometimes in a sketchy way other times in great detail .This was incredible with one client who the night before she came to see me had a similar vision regarding an ongoing relationship .She had her reservations due to geographical distance and age difference ,she felt a lot older then him although she certainly did not look it. The night before she was due to see me I picked up that she was a white woman sold by her father to an Indian tribe at the beginning of the nineteenth century. In the tribe was her present partner, he was a healer in the tribe and they both made a happy commitment .At the same time as I saw this she was convinced she had a vision of wearing moccasins she made the connection she was a squaw in a previous existence. We were both astounded but reassured that her recent marriage was going to work , regardless of her reservations mainly to do with her own conditioning and indoctrinated inhibitions .

'All the world's a stage and all men and women merely players.

They have their exits and their entrances '

William Shakespeare