Controversial Anyone have any memories of their past lives?
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He probably watched documentary on it and if I have to guess his mind drew an association with the event and it got engrained in his mind.
At young age, our mind often learns things quickly and captures it in form of images and movies and since at that age we aren't rational enough we often starts believing it.
There is a reason why kids after listening to or watching ghost movies starts believing in ghosts. This even happens with some adults who start hearing things after they watch a horror movie.
Now you will ask how kid can watch documentary on it? Well, youtube is freely accessible for everyone and parents often give their phones to kids to play.
At young age, our mind often learns things quickly and captures it in form of images and movies and since at that age we aren't rational enough we often starts believing it.
There is a reason why kids after listening to or watching ghost movies starts believing in ghosts. This even happens with some adults who start hearing things after they watch a horror movie.
Now you will ask how kid can watch documentary on it? Well, youtube is freely accessible for everyone and parents often give their phones to kids to play.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dorothy_Eady
Will do. I've been looking up this one, recently.
I think the biggest issue with remembering past lives is being able to overcome the grief.
Some people just couldn't survive in their next lives if they remember how they died in the past, especially when it comes to tragic deaths.
I've started to wonder if ghosts/malevolent entities are more than "echoes" and actually broken fragments of Souls that need to be healed.
Will do. I've been looking up this one, recently.
I think the biggest issue with remembering past lives is being able to overcome the grief.
Some people just couldn't survive in their next lives if they remember how they died in the past, especially when it comes to tragic deaths.
I've started to wonder if ghosts/malevolent entities are more than "echoes" and actually broken fragments of Souls that need to be healed.
I have a question for those who believe in eternal reincarnation or even eternal life after death...
You guys might know the three probable far future of our universe :
- The Big Freeze or heat death (when everything would decay.. even atomes)
- The Big Rip (when the extrem expension of space time will stretch all matter to the point of breaking it appart)
- The Big Crunch (if somehow the expension of the Universe slows down and gravity starts to bring everything back together to a single point)
So... how to you keep these beliefs about eternal life coherent with the knowledge of those possible futures ?
You guys might know the three probable far future of our universe :
- The Big Freeze or heat death (when everything would decay.. even atomes)
- The Big Rip (when the extrem expension of space time will stretch all matter to the point of breaking it appart)
- The Big Crunch (if somehow the expension of the Universe slows down and gravity starts to bring everything back together to a single point)
So... how to you keep these beliefs about eternal life coherent with the knowledge of those possible futures ?
A lot of my dreams have been either getting caught up in evil spaces and fighting crazy crap.
Had a dude with a... sus rectangular mustache outside a bar try to pull me down while I was flying around a mountain range, woke up with the leg he was holding cramping.
A weird one lately involved having to evacuate then blow up a mall to keep it from being used as a mass ritual sacrifice event to summon a giant demonic entity.
I've had so many freaking energy attacks in my dreams lately. Some of it is my fault, but, DAMN. Need to research how to ground myself for this shit. The worst is when its entities masquerading as people you love in reality to fuck with your head and try to poison you again them.
By far the weirdest one I've had recently though, was in one of those dreams where you're lying in bed, and feel like you're not dreaming, because you're so groggy you can't tell you're dreaming about being in your bed.
I rolled over, pressed my head face first into the pillow, MY HEAD SUNK INTO THE PILLOW, and my entire vision was filled with the HUD for like a video game starting screen, and said something about "Installing Bios" or something along those lines. The weirdest part of it was it FELT like a choice I was making, not some weird crap happening to me.
How have you felt since being visited?
Had a dude with a... sus rectangular mustache outside a bar try to pull me down while I was flying around a mountain range, woke up with the leg he was holding cramping.
A weird one lately involved having to evacuate then blow up a mall to keep it from being used as a mass ritual sacrifice event to summon a giant demonic entity.
I've had so many freaking energy attacks in my dreams lately. Some of it is my fault, but, DAMN. Need to research how to ground myself for this shit. The worst is when its entities masquerading as people you love in reality to fuck with your head and try to poison you again them.
By far the weirdest one I've had recently though, was in one of those dreams where you're lying in bed, and feel like you're not dreaming, because you're so groggy you can't tell you're dreaming about being in your bed.
I rolled over, pressed my head face first into the pillow, MY HEAD SUNK INTO THE PILLOW, and my entire vision was filled with the HUD for like a video game starting screen, and said something about "Installing Bios" or something along those lines. The weirdest part of it was it FELT like a choice I was making, not some weird crap happening to me.
How have you felt since being visited?
The weirdest thing that happens to me is some consistently strong déjà vu. I will dream snippets of small events, sometimes I will remember in detail and sometimes I won't. Then within the next couple of weeks, I will be going about my business and something will happen that will jolt my memory to dream I had this making it feel like I have experienced this moment twice.
The one I remember most vividly was when I would have been around 11 years old. I had a dream that I was talking to a friend at a small white table eating some food, in a tall, long building with a predominantly white interior. I could tell I was talking and seeing things but everything was under a blurry haze. I couldn't make out my friend's features besides him being white and short blonde haired and the building wasn't one I recognised. Besides the aforementioned description, the only other thing I could make out in the dream was that we were on an elevated position looking out across the interior of the building.
Fast forward maybe a week and my class goes to an outing to a large college in our local vicinity. Come lunch time I am sitting across from my short blond haired friend at a small white table on the second floor that looks out across the main hall of the building. I look at the scene, freeze and feel the most petrifying sense of déjà vu in my life. The scene in front of me was 1:1 with my dream minus the haze, it was like everything had suddenly snapped into focus. I had never even seen this building before and had only heard about it from my mum. Just the name of the place, no description of it.
Ever since then, it has been far less vivid with me rarely remembering the dream and only feeling a fleeting sense of déjà vu; a short scene, a repeated conversation, a sense of "wait, I remember this" for a couple seconds but not knowing of how I remember it. Things I could just brush off as just feeling similar to everything else I do in my monotonous life. The frequency of these feelings have also died down over the years.
That school trip to the college though is not something I can easily brush off. That was weird and I don't know what to make of it.
The one I remember most vividly was when I would have been around 11 years old. I had a dream that I was talking to a friend at a small white table eating some food, in a tall, long building with a predominantly white interior. I could tell I was talking and seeing things but everything was under a blurry haze. I couldn't make out my friend's features besides him being white and short blonde haired and the building wasn't one I recognised. Besides the aforementioned description, the only other thing I could make out in the dream was that we were on an elevated position looking out across the interior of the building.
Fast forward maybe a week and my class goes to an outing to a large college in our local vicinity. Come lunch time I am sitting across from my short blond haired friend at a small white table on the second floor that looks out across the main hall of the building. I look at the scene, freeze and feel the most petrifying sense of déjà vu in my life. The scene in front of me was 1:1 with my dream minus the haze, it was like everything had suddenly snapped into focus. I had never even seen this building before and had only heard about it from my mum. Just the name of the place, no description of it.
Ever since then, it has been far less vivid with me rarely remembering the dream and only feeling a fleeting sense of déjà vu; a short scene, a repeated conversation, a sense of "wait, I remember this" for a couple seconds but not knowing of how I remember it. Things I could just brush off as just feeling similar to everything else I do in my monotonous life. The frequency of these feelings have also died down over the years.
That school trip to the college though is not something I can easily brush off. That was weird and I don't know what to make of it.
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Read about Buddhism and Hinduism cause they preach that stuff.
This happens with me too.
I once woke up to a dream when i was a kid. I dreamt i was talking to a girl in front of a green mini bus. The same day this dream played out, that exact same scenario happened. It wasn't a deja vu, because i remember thinking about that dreaming before going about my day. Seeing into the future is something that Jesus forbide in the New Testament, so Christianity claims its a real thing.
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This happens with me too.
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I once woke up to a dream when i was a kid. I dreamt i was talking to a girl in front of a green mini bus. The same day this dream played out, that exact same scenario happened. It wasn't a deja vu, because i remember thinking about that dreaming before going about my day. Seeing into the future is something that Jesus forbide in the New Testament, so Christianity claims its a real thing.
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It's your choice to go deeper into it. The more you pay attention to this stuff, the more of it you see. But, a lot of people have no interest in that, because it's SO FUCKING WEIRD.
The only way I can describe deja-vu/past life stuff is like this: it feels like an overload of nostalgia. Instead of being like, "wow, that's my favorite game from my childhood" it's like "this is something I love beyond description that I have no conscious memory of whatsoever".
It feels like your memories are slipping through you like some kind of warm, but almost cold... silk? Like clothing you've worn before in the past is phasing through you.
IMO the bad stuff is people who try to predict the future for their own personal benefit. If it happens naturally to you, there's probably a reason for it. If it feels REALLY, off, though, it's something being force, and that's very bad.
I've had a ton of dreams about this... like, old, several story (3-5 I think), red brick building in the woods, kind of tucked away so you have to walk to it. I think it would be a government building. All I can remember about being inside it is this suffocating feeling like I'm being watched at all times, and that the paper I was handling was much more important than my life to me.
I'm researching the concept of families reincarnating into each other, and am trying to research my family line to figure out where I really came from.
The only way I can describe deja-vu/past life stuff is like this: it feels like an overload of nostalgia. Instead of being like, "wow, that's my favorite game from my childhood" it's like "this is something I love beyond description that I have no conscious memory of whatsoever".
It feels like your memories are slipping through you like some kind of warm, but almost cold... silk? Like clothing you've worn before in the past is phasing through you.
IMO the bad stuff is people who try to predict the future for their own personal benefit. If it happens naturally to you, there's probably a reason for it. If it feels REALLY, off, though, it's something being force, and that's very bad.
I've had a ton of dreams about this... like, old, several story (3-5 I think), red brick building in the woods, kind of tucked away so you have to walk to it. I think it would be a government building. All I can remember about being inside it is this suffocating feeling like I'm being watched at all times, and that the paper I was handling was much more important than my life to me.
I'm researching the concept of families reincarnating into each other, and am trying to research my family line to figure out where I really came from.
In Brazil, we have a religion called "Espiritismo", it was founded by a french man called Allan Kardec. If you are interested in learning this stuff. They know how to teach it.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Allan_Kardec
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Allan_Kardec
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That's not remembering past lives, it's precognition. I had these a lot as a child.
I assume - my speculation only- this only happens to people who have a strong emotional /spiritual connection to their family or people group. In one of my past lives I was born and lived in the same region that I was born in my current life.
I assume - my speculation only- this only happens to people who have a strong emotional /spiritual connection to their family or people group. In one of my past lives I was born and lived in the same region that I was born in my current life.
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The craziest one for me was flying (I had wings, and was a humanoid with wings. The wind felt amazing) over what felt like either an air-based or water-based city.
I saw all of these ancient, Greco buildings, but... like, predating Greece, and much more massive.
I woke up and all I could think was "Atlantis". Most nostalgic I've ever felt. Joy and grief at the same time.
I saw all of these ancient, Greco buildings, but... like, predating Greece, and much more massive.
I woke up and all I could think was "Atlantis". Most nostalgic I've ever felt. Joy and grief at the same time.