I have always been open-minded in regards to psychic readings. While many answers may come across as broad enough to associate with someone’s deceased relatives or even give direction in life’s choices, I have found some to be quite true. In December of 2007, my brother-in-law, a self-renowned psychic, requested to give me a past-life regression reading. At the time I was experiencing incredible knee pain which stemmed from a current medical condition I have been afflicted with. I of course complied with him and the session began.
It was difficult to relax at first as the pain in my knee was overbearing and the painkillers were not doing their job just yet. However, after some relaxation techniques I fell into a semi-conscious trance. I envisioned myself in a circular room with a door leading to one of my past lives. I walked through it with confidence and excitement. It was quite an experience as the visions were lucid and I answered all of the questions with details. My first past life I delved into was in the feudal period where I saw myself hammering a broadsword with a hammer and anvil. Now, perhaps my affinity with this era may tie into this but I was a serf who lived a simple life and worked for the army.
I saw soldiers dressed in chain-mail huddled around a map of the enemy. I handed a helmet to one soldier. It was extremely crystal-clear and I could almost feel as if I were there. The next part I recall was packing my meager possessions into a boat. I turned and hugged a small boy and then an unforeseen figure. I knew it was a woman but I couldn’t say who. I shoved off into the misty water and I felt very sad. During the reading I was told that I spoke in great detail. Finally, this regression ended with me visiting a graveyard and sobbing by an unmarked grave. My brother-in-law asked if I knew who the grave was and replied with one name, the name of an ex-girlfriend whom I pined for when I was younger. I understand how past lives can tie into current lives, but this blew me away as this girl who had crushed my heart over and over again in this life was my wife in another.
My brother-in-law “led” me back to the circular room with the door and I prepared to find my next life. As I opened the door I felt energized and strong. The pain in my knee had subsided and I spoke with great fervor about this life. In this life, I was a horrible, horrible person who killed women, children and the innocent. I killed with pleasure and no remorse. The kicker of it all… I was a vampire. After the reading my brother-in-law didn’t think this was real as he didn’t know vampires were real, but I was so confident in this that he went on to research it further. In this life I was a terrible individual who hurt many. My life ended when the townspeople hung, drew, quartered and burned my body in the center of the square. I associate my current health malady with this past life as I am almost repenting for my sins. As a new father and an elementary school teacher, I have discovered a love for children that brings with it patience, calmness and accomplishment I haven’t found in other careers. This is in such contrast to this evil horrific life I led.
At the conclusion of the reading I awoke feeling lucid yet my mind had this vacant part as if I knew something happened but I couldn’t place my finger on it. Past-life regression readings are an incredible experience, and I highly recommend it to everyone.