Ever since I was a little girl I remember dreams (some traumatic) and others as well. My mother called me (I was about 3 or 4) up on the porch one day after arguing with other children. I was admonished for “making up” stories. I had shared with this group that I did other games with other children and that I lived someplace else in another time. I remembered different clothes that were long and that I rode in a carriage..Another dream was after I was shortly married (I was in the WAC’s) and my husband and I resided in a cute but comfortable apartment. I had just finished a bath and put on a long robe and the brush it this soft robe sent me in a spin for about a minute and I saw myself running for my life wearing a rough burlap cloth. I felt a sense that it was in the British Isles and centuries ago. I was caught and put in a wooden cart pulled by horse or oxen to a large circle.
There were multiple tree stumps used for an audience and a large bloody stump obviously used for beheading..I was horrified and remember undergoing this horror, it also took more than 1 strike to kill me. I shudder when I think about it .. I also know this was done because those around me believed I was a witch. This dream or “memory” startled me especially since I was brought up a Christian. After reading the Edgar Cayce books and many other other experts I now know that reincarnation is a reality.
This concept is what made me know when I met my husband for the first time that we were meant to marry (married over 40 years) I recommend Edgar’s Cayce Story of Jesus (he was also a Christian) and struggled with the entire concept..Reading Brian Weiss, MD and psychiatrist who stumbled on this when he began treating patients with traumatic events, unresolved pain and relationship issues and other fears and phobias..read everything you can on the subject-the series: “Ghost of My Child” addresses this very same phenomenon. Children were more recently sent to us and having just left Heaven so their memories are fresher.