Past Life Regression
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This story came to me while I was meditating. This lifetime was thousands of years ago, I think we didn't even
look exactly like people look now.
We lived in tribes in caves.
I was a strong man, a hunter and
a warrior in my youth (very young by today's standards). The climate was
usually cold, I get a feeling of Northern Europe. I had a wife and children and
a beloved sister.
During a fierce battle with a neighbouring tribe, I was
struck in the left side of my left knee joint with an arrow. The people in my
tribe including my wife took care of me, but were only able to get the shaft of
the arrow out, leaving the arrowhead embedded in my left knee.
I got very ill with a high fever
from infection. It was the custom for my people, when someone was too sick or
injured to "carry their weight" to put them out of the cave, where they usually
died from starvation or the elements.
It was agreed by all, including me, that
this was what had to be done with me. No one felt bad, it was just the way
things were. So I was carried outside the cave, and another man even took my
place at my hearth with my wife and children.
My sister came outside and
implored me to return to her hearth, her husband agreed that though unusual,
this could be done, as his wife loved me so.
Years went by, I healed but was
never able to walk again. My sister's husband hunted and fed me along with
his family without complaint. I spent hours with the children in the tribe and
was a great storyteller. My own children were there also, but I was no longer
their father and I felt no resentment about this.
When I was an old man (probably
around 25), there was a particularly harsh winter. Food was scarce and hunters
often retuned empty handed. I was sleeping in my place near the fire when I
woke to hear my sister and her husband talking. He was complaining about having
to feed me, was very resentful toward my sister.
He had always been kind to me
so I was surprised. It was obvious that his anger would only escalate and that
he would take it out on my sister, though the next day he spoke to me in a
friendly manner as though nothing had been said. That night while all slept, I
crawled with difficulty outside the cave. It was snowing very hard, very cold,
it didn't take long for me to die. I just went to sleep.
In this lifetime I have had
several injuries to my left knee area. The first was a gash requiring stitches
when I was a child. I have also had fractures on two separate occasions, then an
injury that damaged nerves permanently. I then had a torn Meniscus, they told
me then that my knee cap "Wasn't even in the right place."
More cartilage has
torn till now I basically have no cartilage left in that knee. I also have torn
the ligaments in that knee sometime since my surgery last year. I also do have a
sister who is devoted to me and a brother in law who turned out to be a real
creep, even though for years I thought we were friends.
Have you had a Past Life Experience? If so please
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