Past Life Accounts

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Story type: Past Life Experience
Location: various locations
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Sun Jan  4 22:08:53 2009

I am a 31 yr. old female. I have had several past life experiences (once in a type of accidental self-hypnosis and the others in dreams). My first experience I was sitting at home getting ready to go out with a friend. I was tired and looking in the mirror when suddenly everything in the mirror, including my hair and face, changed! I became a young woman who was sitting in the upstairs of a hotel brushing my hair in the "wild west" of America waiting for my husband to pull the carriage around.

In the next, I was the grandmother of a small village in China. Most of the people of the village were relatives of mine. I was highly respected. We were pouring grain into false walls to hide it from Mongols. We set out 'deterent' grain for the Mongols to steal and still had our store inside the walls. The Mongols came down from the mountains as expected. They were filthy men with stringy, oily hair and smelled badly. I refused to acknowledge the Mongol man nearest to me even after he started to spit on me and beat me. I think the date was in the 1230's (but I forgot the date as soon as I woke up). The man became enraged and beat and raped me in front of my children and grandchildren. I woke up yelling at him in Chinese (but I seemed to know exactly what I was saying)! Oddly, I think that the Mongol that beat and killed me was a former boyfriend of mine in this life! I didn't make the connection until a few years ago.

In another life, I was a young Chinese woman walking in the winter time with my husband. We had a pack horse and I was carrying a dead baby. I knew the baby was dead, but didn't have the heart to tell my husband. He also knew the baby was dead, but didn't want to say anything. We came upon a stone building which I believe was an inn in the mountainside. They refused to take us up because it was hard times and they could not afford to feed us both, but agreed to take me as a servant. My husband left me without saying goodbye due to the shame he felt, but I knew that he did it to save me from starvation.

I also remember being an old man living alone for a very long time in an apartment in London. This was a very lonely life and I still remember the wall paper.

In another life I was an African boy (teenager) married to a young woman who just gave birth to our first child. This was an ancient time with no date. We lived on the Western Coast of Africa in a village. The village was swept over with flooding. I, my wife and child, and others were swept out to sea and eventually died. I remember that we were offering ourselves to the Gods to appease them in hopes that they would leave the village in peace. I remember looking at my wife, who I had no love for, but feeling sorry for her since she had gone through all the pain of having her baby now only to have herself and her child die.

I have also dreamed of being a young jewish boy (5 yrs old?) dodging the Germans on the Polish border. Some people would feed me, then scold me to move on. I was cold and had a wool coat and I remember hiding in a tree. Nothing much more about that life that I can recall.