I would like to know my past life as I have been questioning myself about this lately and how this is affecting my current life. If you are able to help me and need more info about me regarding DOB and place, please let me know I will send the details with questions .

Greatly appreciated
Flower

I'll have an answer for you soon, Flower... been quite busy, but I have read your request and am open to what I can get for you.


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Why do people ask other people for past life information? Isn't it more satisfying to find it out on your own? You can do it, you know.

Love that pic. Sorry flower didn't mean to but in on your post, but am getting 2 names associated with the picture. The letter 'T' and the letter 'G'

Well Dot, I know i can do it on my own. But iam scared to do it on my own. not about the information I will be getting but Iam scared to open my third eye. Iam just SCARED. Iam scared I will hurt myself mentaly while opening my third eye. Thats why I have stopped meditating. Iam not sure if anything happened while I was meditating(I was new to it) but it scared me. So I stoped. Hope you understand. Flower

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I'll have an answer for you soon, Flower... been quite busy, but I have read your request and am open to what I can get for you.

Thanks Victoria. You knew I was aiming my post to you. I read in google while researching about past life and came across this site and was informed to ask Victoria.
Thanks again

I do understand. I apologize if I was rude, I was a bit grumpy. Hahahaha. Once you understand that there is nothing to be scared of, then you can do anything. Maybe you could try overcoming this fear of yours? I wonder if that is why a number of people ask; are they too scared? The only thing to be scared of is the self, that's what I've found. Er, maybe that doesn't make sense. Looking back at it it makes both a lot of sense and very little sense.

Victoria will have an answer for you soon, I wanted to ad something about past lives though. Through my experiences I've found that past lives merely further illuminate something I already know I have to do, or something that has already happened. If you are aware that there is karma, then is it completely necessary to learn more about where it's from? No, it's not; but people do it anyway. I know I do it, anyway! One thing I do know though, is that if you have past-life karma, it's good to get rid of it; we both agree on this, yes? You know, or will know what you have to do, and in the end knowing the whole situation really won't matter. Knowing how you tripped isn't going to change the fact that you tripped and you want the pain to go away.

Don't think I'm having a go at you, I'm more having a go at myself. I have (or seem to have had) an obsession with learning about my origins and how certain parts of me came to be; whether they're true or not might not be able to be confirmed entirely, but in some ways it's just being wound up on the past, a past that is different and doesn't matter anymore; it doesn't really apply to today. In some ways it does matter because it helped make up my being and it does help me learn more about how certain things back to be, I suppose, but it doesn't change what I have to do. Hope this makes sense...

Be well, flower.

I'd be happy to try to assist you if you want to pm me? if you have msn i can give you my email address
cheer up!

Don't fret... your name is nearly at the top of my list.

You wouldn't believe how busy I am.

Meanwhile Sarah has offered hers!

FLOWER

(I prefer to call them other incarnations rather than 'past lives' because I don't see time as linear; besides there's a certain amount of crossover because of the simultaneity. )

Three scenarios rushed towards me when i started thinking about this for you today:

1666 -- that's right... the so called devil's number. Year of the Great Bubonic Plague in London. An old woman crawls in the cobblestone streets. Her ashen face is suffused with the sheen of feverish sweat and her eyes are glittering with the delirium brought on by pain the likes of which she has never experienced. Rats run by her long noses twitching and whiskers quivering -- grey rats, black rats and brown rats home to a host of deadly fleas.

With crooked fingers she reaches out to grab on in a crazed yet feeble effort to attract more of the fleas and thus hasten her end. As her eyes narrow to sharpen her focus on her prey the ground in front of her is washed with a golden glow brighter and more wonderful than anything she has ever dreamed of, let alone seen with her own two eyes. A gentle loving voice says her name and it is the music of the gods she hears. A hand so soft, so strong reaches out to hers and she raises her face to meet the glorious sight. Their eyes lock and something flashes from the old woman before she falls limp and lifeless onto the greasy grey cobbled street.

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In another corner of the Universe, in the quite so distant future, sits a class of students and their teacher. Their classroom is a co-operative construct created by the thoughts of each student. It takes considerable skill and self-discipline to hold the design in their thoughts steady -- this is essential for equilibrium though and no one must allow themselves to waver.
On one wall of their classroom is a shimmering picture of the ancient planet Earth and its two moons. Deep emerald green and ultramarine interspersed with great tracts of dune coloured vastness are overshadowed by an omnipresent steel grey cloud of massive proportions.

In the centre of the group is the teacher. She has upward tilted almond shaped eyes of the most startling Aegean blue. From her ears hang teardrop shaped rare sapphire coloured opals and sitting elegantly on her delicate neck bones is a piece of jewellery comprised of flat, elongated silver links supporting a charm made of the same blue-fire flashing gem in the centre of a stylised fish symbol something like the old (for these people) Christian symbol, but having acquired more meaning in the aeons since the time of the followers of Jesus.

She rises and the folds of her white satin gown settle gracefully on her lithe frame. The the class members turn their smooth heads towards her and their languid violet eyes bely the extent of their readiness for their lesson.

With an elegant click of the fingers she ‘sets’ the scene the students have created and produces a holographic book which opens itself at a page titled Earth 2009 – 2013…

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Actually there were two other flashes – one was of a Jewish family just before the holocaust and the other was of a girl in the woods of Connecticut during the witch hunts of Stamford, 1692.

Victoria, that was awesome I love your writing.

Flower I hope things are well. I was curious what specifically are you afraid of when it comes to opening your third eye? Some times voicing them and bringing them into the light helps to relieve some our fears. There alot of people here who can help if you have questions.

Should have known you'd be dropping by special lady. * smile *

Been thinking of you for a few days and the vibes I was getting were positive and empowered.

Thank you for enjoying my writing. * hug *

So, what' s been happening?

Ooh Victoria I know what you're picking up I've gotten a job as a personal trainer and started on Monday. Then to add on to that I trained someone for the first time on Wednesday and found out yesterday that I reached my own personal weight goal LOL so yeah I definitely positive and empowered. I should post that in my blog, Sorry for the mini hijack Flower!