Who I Was... a story of past lives

It was dark. I couldn't see anything. I knew I was still me, a person in my own body but, it was not this body. I didn't get very far in this regression but, I could see clearly that I was a man, with man hands, man feet, leather sandals with straps that wrapped around my legs and a skirt with a zig-zag kind of hemline. And then it was gone... I had scheduled a past life regression with Vanessa and it was coming up. I desperately wanted it to be successful so I decided to try a guided meditation from Mira Kelley as a trial run. I had never done any type of regression so, in my mind it made sense. This was still all new to me and I had all of the doubts people seemed to have... would I

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When you come to the edge of all the light you know,

and you are about to step off into the darkness of the
unknown, faith is knowing one of two things will happen:

There will be something solid to stand on

or you will be taught how to fly...

- Barbara Winter

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