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Past-Life Remembrance

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Georgina Teyrovsky and I were introduced at a local meeting of the International Association for Near-Death Studies (IANDS) where I was giving a talk on reincarnation. She shared many stories of her past-life remembrances, especially those of when she was a child. The following is one of her more compelling experiences, which I am presenting in her own words.

“The year was 1939, March 15, and I was fifteen. On that spring day I was in the kitchen in our home in Jahodnice, Prague. When my father came home that afternoon, he called in an excited voice to Mother and me, “Do you know what the news is today?” We answered, “No.” “The Second World War was declared today!” he said in a voice filled with apprehension.

Some voice inside me called out, “War, again war! How many wars do I have to live through before people will discover that wars are harming everybody! They bring so much pain and suffering for everybody!” I was stunned! My young personality somehow answered, “How can you say that?” I searched my memory and answered, “You were born in 1924, the First World War ended in 1918, and there wasn’t any war in Europe or in our country since then!” But I remembered many wars! I felt these thoughts inside me. I remembered the suffering, the anguish, and the humiliations of lost wars! I even remembered being in the middle of one with the emotional pain of a lost cause.

A vision came to me. I was standing in front of some big gates. I was a strong, enthusiastic man about thirty-years-old. I valiantly held some weapon in my hand, but I knew that the attackers were much, much stronger than I. I knew they would win, kill us all, and kill our just and righteous cause. Death did not scare me, but the destruction of all that we believed in gave me tremendous pain in my heart. It was a pain which my fifteen-year-old person or personality had not experienced before. Its depth scared me.

Then I came out of my vision and wondered what to make of it. I lacked any explanation. In conclusion, I decided it had showed me that I could be a person of courage. I said to myself, “When the opportunity comes, I know I will be courageous!”

Our soul speaks to us in its own language of the subconscious. It prods us through means such as these as it guides us through our lives.

Mindwalking

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