Medieval Man at Arms to North American Indian
From: Franco D'Elia (Grendrose718@aol.com) Story type: Past Life Experience Location: Europe, North America Source: Form Submission Date submitted: Thu Feb 12 12:46:02 2009
I’m going to share with you two experiences that I had, these two particular dreams that I had happened about a year ago. The first time that I had the first dream, which I would dream several nights in the coming months, didn’t provide much detail, but in the first part of the dream In first person view, I was moving very fast, running on a grassy plain trying to make my way up the hill in front of me.
Now, I would have this particular part of the dream several times, until one night I practically saw everything around me in the dream, to my right I was holding hands with someone who appeared to be a Native American women, probably my wife, to the left I can see with my peripherals another fellow native running with us.
I knew that I was a Native American, because I noticed the buffalo hide clothing that we were wearing, we were running towards the hill, It was so real, so vivid, we were running and I felt fear, we were running for our lives.
The other dream that I had, left a deep impact on me and it affected me personally. The dream was rather to the point, and several months after I had the Native American dream I had this dream.
In the dream I’m on top of a women, were are both clothed, right away I realized It must have been in some point in the medieval era, because I notice the clothing that I am wearing, and the enclosure that we are in.
My clothing is dirty and I notice that I am wearing very dirty, very rusty gauntlets, the enclosure that we are in is dark and dirty and I notice a fire going to keep the place warm and well light, typical of that time period, but at some point I find myself on top of her, my hands are covering her mouth very aggressively, trying to keep her quiet, I can see the utter fear and sadness in her eyes, and at some point, I realize the horrible thing that I’m doing and I let go, I felt so disgusted and sad.
I’ am naturally disturbed by things that other human beings do to one another, I think my compassionate nature had something to do with this past life. This affected me deeply…