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Seperated in Airport in Pastlife...Again met in Airport in thislife...PLR... session India

A 30 year old married woman came to know the reason for her unexplained chest pain. Her medical reports are normal. She told she is suffering from chest pain since childhood. At times it gets severe. After reading the book “Many lives many Masters” by Dr. Brian Weiss I felt that my chest pain is carried from my past life.

SESSION…….

I am Rose, a 12 year girl with golden hair, on a ship with my maid (care taker). My father is sending me to my grandparents in some European country because my mother is dead. My father is serving in some Asian country. I am growing up. Now I am a teenager. I met a man. He is my lover. I am very happy.

I am 22 years now and very upset. I learnt that my father is a spy, because during his last visit I heard him talking many times with strange people in night. It seems some conspiracy against this country. I don’t discuss this with my lover and grandparents. One day I went and lodged a complaint about my father with the authorities. This is 1932.

I am entering a big building. It seems airport. My friend came to see me off. It is so strange that my father is already at airport. I am going towards him. OH H H H !!!! my father shot me in the chest. I am falling. My father is crying. Now he shot himself also. I am dead.        

Lesson learnt……….I should not have taken hasty decision. I should have made some enquiry before lodging complaint about my father. There was severe chest pain and feeling of uselessness at the time of death.

REORIENTATION…….

The chest hurts a lot at the same point where the bullet hit in my past life. There is a birth mark at this location. I met my husband for the first time at airport. There was a strong attraction between us. He proposed to me within a week of our first meeting. We are married for 5 years and we love each other very much. He is the same person whom I loved in my past life.  After one year she informed  I don’t have chest pain now.

~A 29 year old man with the diagnosis of erectile dysfunction came for past life regression. His wanted to know why I have ED and why I took birth in such a strange family? My father left home, my mother is depressed, brother is spastic and sister is BPD patient. Why I don’t have a normal life? SESSION….. It is a village. I live in a hut. I am 7 years and I am very black. My whole family is black. We are manual workers. Epidemic has spread in the village. My parents, sister and lot of villagers are dead. All are cremated together. The survivors are crying. I go to others for meals. I also started manual work when I grew up. Now I am 22 years of age. Villagers have arranged my marriage. I am walking in the front. Very few people are walking along with me. It is very simple Mandap and marriage ceremony. I am back in my hut with my wife. She is very fair, oval face and very beautiful. I am having complex. I am looking ugly and she is beautiful. I am feeling disconnected with her. During day I go to work & in night I lose confidence. She shouts at me and I feel very inferior to her. We never had physical relation. I lost confidence of having sex due to inferiority complex. And she used to get frustrated and started shouting at me. I feel ashamed of my manhood. I am 30 years and my wife eloped with someone. I am very sad. I am in the hut all alone. I work and roam here and there. I am 40 years. I walk down to the temple on the bank of river and jump into the river. I am dead. It was an empty life. The lesson I needed to learn How to live alone? Guided to light. In light received guidance from master that you are destined to live alone in this life. Regarding the question of strange family, the answer given is that in one life you had badly hurt them, in this life you are repaying them.

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It is true that we don't know what we have until we loose it , but it is also true that we don't know what we have been missing until it arrives...

An 18 year old girl came to find the reason of her short height and fear of swimming. All the members of her family are tall except her. Session: I am a 24 years old man living in a big house. I am leaving my home, it is dark outside. I have walked a long distance all alone and now I have reached a village. There are many small huts in the village. I enter one of the huts. There is a lady of my age in the hut. She serves me food. She is my wife. We had a love marriage and that is why I left my parent’s home. I had gone to take money from my parent’s home. It is India and the year is 1916. I am going in search of work. When I came back, I find that my wife is going along with Mukhiya of the village. She looks happy. I asked her to stay but she took all my money and went away. I am sitting alone and crying. There is no food to eat. The whole day I lay alone in the hut. It is night. My wife has come back. She has brought some food for me. I ate and went into deep sleep. (started crying with pain) The Mukhiya is holding both my legs. My wife is cutting both my thighs with a sharp knife. It is very painful. I am bleeding. Mukhiya is putting salt on my wounds. It’s so much pain. I am sinking. They are taking me out of the hut and threw me in the river on the outskirts of village. A fisherman took me out of the river. He takes care of me. I am going to my parent’s home with the help of fisherman. I am not able to walk. I walk with sticks. I cannot go out of home. I cannot work. I do nothing. After 5 months my wife comes back in my home. I forgive her. My parents don’t want her to stay. It’s night, my wife is asking me to take big money and return to the village hut again. I agree and take money. She is taking me to village holding my hand. It’s very painful to walk. I am almost dragged by her. Now we live in hut. I am ok because she stays with me. After few weeks she again left the hut. I waited for three days for her return. It’s midnight. I hold both the sticks and walk towards the same river. I jump and am drowned. I am dead. My last thought was don’t trust anybody and always value money. REORIENTATION She told I cannot take salt easily. The sight of salt makes me very uncomfortable. She is from a wealthy family but is not ready to buy expensive things. She is very hesitant in her birthday celebrations. She fears loss of money. She doesn’t trust friends/love. She told that now I know the reason of my short height and suddenly I feel lighter.

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I am a queen of a small kingdom in Egypt. I have straight black hair, wheatish skin and dark eyes like a cat's. I am wearing a gold crown with a snake's hood on it. I am detached from my duties. I don't care about the  people or the kingdom. There is a feast and I look unconcerned from the top. It is night time and there are pyramids in the background.

I am sitting on the throne with a cup of wine in my hand. It is poisoned. I killed myself. I was so lonely. It was the only way out of the misery. Death was the only escape.

I am kid on the streets. In rags and looking at the market and things. I look at the queen's convoy. She spots me and takes me. Adopts me. Why me, I wonder. She was cold and never loved me. She is dead now. And so am I. The Queen is my mother(from real life).

She was lonely. She just wanted some company. She never had children. She had killed herself too. She didn't know how to show love. But I was a kid. It was nobody's fault. I am sorry. I forgive her. I hug her. The kid hugs her. And she feels love. For the first time perhaps. She is smiling. She had never smiled before.

I don't have to be responsible all the time. I don't need to take ownership of every thing. I must learn to move on and forgive.

I didn't have to kill myself really. I could have run away. (Killing self is against the law is the universe-input from the doctor). 

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