My Past Lives That I Am Aware Of

From: Christine Marsh (vampirewithheart@hotmail.com)
Story type: Past life
Location: Edmonton, Alberta, Canada
Source: Form Submission

I have recently graduated from Grant Mac Ewan college's Holistic health practioner program. During the two years that I attended classes I had the opportunity to experience many wondrous things amoung them glimpses of a few of my past lives.

My first experience actually happened a couple of years before I began the program. It came to me one night in a dream. I saw myself as a young nobleman named William in England around 1840. I was to marry a young woman who is my mother in this life. Our marriage had been arranged by our parents and I didn't love her. My heart belonged to a poor woman who lived in another area of town in an apartement room on the second floor that she shared with others. This girl is my friend Amanda in this life. When my fiance learned that I was seeing another woman she pushed me out onto the stairs leading up to her house. I felt a profound feeling of rejection as I woke up. I actually stayed in that scene after my eyes had opened for a few minutes. It was so vivid.

As I was being attuned to Reiki level two I had the following experience. My spirit guide Araina (whom I had met following a Sylvia Browne meditation)took my hand and we floated above the scene of a medieval village. She said "do you remember this place Christian?" ( I am a soul who prefers masculine form ) As you said that scenes from that life played in my head. I was a boy named Stephan and my parents had been killed by an invading army. A kindly cobbler took me in and over the years taught me his craft. I had become a master shoemaker by the end of that life.

One day a guest speaker brought in a labyrinth and spread it on the floor. When I reached the centre of it I turned my palms upward to receive inspiration. I had the feeling that I typically feel when I am walking on the earth or in nature. It is one of peace and connectedness. Then I saw a vision of myself as a Celtic druid named Calen and Araina was also there with me. We were walking a labyrinth outside outlined by stones as others stood alongside with torches.

During a meditation in my second year we were asked to focus on an issue that we really didn't know the root cause of our feelings of adversity toward. I asked about the abuse of alcohol by others. Araina again came and we were in my victorian study from my life as William. We sat in two wing chairs by a fireplace. She told me that two lives ago I had been a man named Braynt. One night something had profoundly upset me and I had drank myself to death. Just yesterday I figured out a dream that I have had before in which I seemed to be a Turkish or Persian man and was with two others going up against a supernatural creature. I began to ask questions of my unconsious mind as I washed dishes in the sink. In fact I had been a Roma named Gabriel. This was in the 1400's. I was an acting teacher with my own traveling caravan. My mother, brother and best friend Kristin were my students. We had all been wearing costumes. I have also had brief looks at two others. Kristin and I were brother in ancient Egypt and Char ( whom I met a a Reiki circle) and I were together in South America. (Mayan)