A past life regression excerpt...
"I see little bare feet..." the client started laughing.
"Oh!! I am in a dress, and I think I am balancing and twirling on a short stone wall ..."
The client landed in what appeared to be lovely lush European countryside, she sensed the Ukraine. She was 12 years old or so, twirling and balancing on a low stone wall, likely a fence - until she noticed the water bucket and then realized she had been sent to fetch some water. Ooops! She saw the milking barn, a little brother, a vibrant picture of country life came into being ...
The next scene brought us to a humble kitchen. The client realized as they settled into a meal that the loving lady present was a mother figure though she understood she was not her mother of birth, but that of her little brother. The woman treated the young girl as if she had been born to her. This little girl lived a happy and joyful life.
The next scene depicted the girl as a young teen and she was now in a white dress with delicate little embroidered flowers. There was plenty of old, vintage lace, she realized she was a bride ... The wedding scene looked like it should be joyful, so many people were present ... yet there was something somber about this scene too.
"It looks like a wedding - and a funeral??"
The client was puzzled, did someone die? Why did such a joyful day have the heavy air of a funeral ...
The groom was a fair bit older than his smiling 16 year old bride. He was crying as she approached him, even sobbing at points... The client was visibly moved. He seemed to be so sad yet she sensed there was gratitude ... Gratitude? It was a wedding - but something about these circumstances seemed to make it an unusual one.
In the next scene, the young woman found herself frolicking amongst children, joyful and playing, she herself barely much older than the children in her charge. She felt the distinct switch inside of her from being a young girl to an instant mom. She now understood that she had married the man because he was a widower and he himself, was now sick. She knew this was something serious, a severe illness that impacted his lungs. He was a good man, but there was a sense that he was increasingly frail.
Suddenly she understood why he had been sobbing at their wedding - gratitude, and maybe even relief that this young teen bride was willing to look after him and his children.
Suddenly, the client was overcome with waves of tears - the familiarity and the intense love and emotion for these children, remembered from another time and place. The tearful client beamed in the presence of these three children from another time. "I LOVED these children ..."
She realized there was a new baby present as well. Her husband, the father of these children had since passed away. The young woman plowed on, determined to love them all through it.
Later, she saw herself as an older woman now, weaving flowers into the hair of the oldest child as the daughter prepared to be married. The old lace of her wedding dress from those earlier days was present again, remade into a new dress. There was joy mingling with the tears as the woman remembered her own wedding day many years before.
The session progressed and finally we arrived at the end of her life. She now lived with the oldest child and her family in a lovely home. There was the noise and laughter of children in the distance. She felt the love of all who were present ... and she also realized that her body now felt much older, more tired and fragile ...
The life came to a close peacefully - and in spite of the challenging circumstances and hardships of that lifetime, it had been a life of love, joy and play.
"And who has come to greet you?" I asked ...
She instantly saw her "husband" from all of those many years ago -"My husband!" she said joyfully ...
And then with surprise, she added - "He is with a woman?"
A woman??
His first wife!!
The first wife came forward eagerly embracing her. The client experienced a deep and profound gratitude from the woman for her ability to love and cherish those children when the first wife had been unable to do so as a result of her own illness and early death.
The first wife showered my client in love and thanked her profusely for all the love she had shown - And offered a special thanks for her teaching the children the joy of play -
There had had so much sadness in their short lives through the loss of their mother and then a sick and dying father, these children had lost the ability to just play.
Such a beautiful greeting and deep and heartfelt thanks from the most unexpected source...
If I have learned anything in this work - in the end - it is all LOVE.
And to just trust - You might not know where you are going, but Spirit will lead the way!
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