i was readin a couple of stories earlier and this shit is crazy..and for some reason its mainly kids who can barely begin to talk then they forget as there older.. heres a couple stories and a link with hella them..
http://www.beyondreligion.com/su_personal/reincarnation-index.htm
Can He Be His Own Grandfather?
I have been married to my husband for nearly ten years. His father was a pilot in World War II and was killed when his plane was shot down over the Pacific near a small Japanese island called Hachicho Jima. My husband was only nine when his father died. He is now seventy-three.
Seven years ago I gave birth to our son, Benjamin. When Benjamin was about three, he was sitting in front of the full-length mirror in my bathroom when he got this horribly tragic and sad expression on his face and tears in his eyes. I asked him what was wrong, and in what I can only describe as panic mode, he said the following:
"What happened to me? What happened to me? I was flying the plane but those men were chasing us. They didn't like us. Why didn't they like us, Mommy? They were shooting and shooting. I tried to get away but I had to land on the water, and then I drowned. We all drowned." He said the last sentence with such pain and emotion that it brought me to tears.
We had never mentioned his grandfather's death to him. In fact, I don't believe he even knew that his grandfather had been a pilot, since it is a delicate subject with my husband. My husband later asked him how many people were on the plane with him, and he gave the correct answer - six.
We are convinced that either he is his grandfather reincarnated, or that he was somehow experiencing the memory of his grandfather's death fifty-seven years before he himself was born!
Was an Egyptian Physician
This vivid full color dream came to me after I'd received the first degree of "Free Masonry" in 1966. The ceremony must have triggered a past life memory.
I was an Egyptian physician healing the rich and famous throughout all of Europe. I helped heal King Henry II. I traveled England, Holland, France and Italy always commanding high fees. This required me to have a heavy guard because people were aware of the gold I always carried.
As a result of the gold, I was kidnapped in France and held for ransom. My family was trying to overcome the plague at the time. Their health and the demand for thousands in gold delayed the ransom. I was tortured and given little food and, by the time the money arrived from my family, I was dead.
This dream is supported by a hypnosis regression I had years later
http://www.beyondreligion.com/su_personal/reincarnation-index.htm
Can He Be His Own Grandfather?
I have been married to my husband for nearly ten years. His father was a pilot in World War II and was killed when his plane was shot down over the Pacific near a small Japanese island called Hachicho Jima. My husband was only nine when his father died. He is now seventy-three.
Seven years ago I gave birth to our son, Benjamin. When Benjamin was about three, he was sitting in front of the full-length mirror in my bathroom when he got this horribly tragic and sad expression on his face and tears in his eyes. I asked him what was wrong, and in what I can only describe as panic mode, he said the following:
"What happened to me? What happened to me? I was flying the plane but those men were chasing us. They didn't like us. Why didn't they like us, Mommy? They were shooting and shooting. I tried to get away but I had to land on the water, and then I drowned. We all drowned." He said the last sentence with such pain and emotion that it brought me to tears.
We had never mentioned his grandfather's death to him. In fact, I don't believe he even knew that his grandfather had been a pilot, since it is a delicate subject with my husband. My husband later asked him how many people were on the plane with him, and he gave the correct answer - six.
We are convinced that either he is his grandfather reincarnated, or that he was somehow experiencing the memory of his grandfather's death fifty-seven years before he himself was born!
Was an Egyptian Physician
This vivid full color dream came to me after I'd received the first degree of "Free Masonry" in 1966. The ceremony must have triggered a past life memory.
I was an Egyptian physician healing the rich and famous throughout all of Europe. I helped heal King Henry II. I traveled England, Holland, France and Italy always commanding high fees. This required me to have a heavy guard because people were aware of the gold I always carried.
As a result of the gold, I was kidnapped in France and held for ransom. My family was trying to overcome the plague at the time. Their health and the demand for thousands in gold delayed the ransom. I was tortured and given little food and, by the time the money arrived from my family, I was dead.
This dream is supported by a hypnosis regression I had years later
