poem about past lives

[Guest guest]

Hi everyone,

I've been a bit busy. I don't think i can to the Kundalini Seminar but can some

one tape it so that the ones who can come can watch it? or will it be taped by a

television crew and if so which one? for my this conflicts with being with my

family and/or school.

 

Ok here is the poem called Reincarnated Lifes, this is from a past life

Regression that i did this past summer: ( )=my own thougts

 

In woods

upon a clearing

where three roads start

I met a person wearing

a black suit with red eyes

(and remembered seeing him)

(in a dream)

he says he is Nadayah

he has a message for me

" To follow the wind and stay away "

(From what? I don't know)

he is a vampire

 

down the road to the left

through fog into another clearing

is my most recent past life

 

In a house

with windows and a fireplace

and also a staircase

the wood from that house is made

from looks like it is from the colonial period

I " m in the kitchen on the first floor

I am alone

I am young

wearing black shoes and a gray dress

that is a grayish color

i look through a window by the fireplace

and see people out side

working, cutting wood, farming

i feel that i should be out there helping

but i have another plan

i step outside

it feels like spring or fall

i see someone and approach them

it is Samantha

she is thrity-five years old

it is the year seventeen fiftyone

she is a friend

this is Cincinnati, Ohio

my name is Lucia Brown Connor

Samantha has a message

it is to stay away from thee wood

But i am not afrid

i want to go in there

i enter the woods around the village clearing

i hear growling

i see what makes the noise

it is a demonic animal with red eyes

( it might be my blac k dog with red eyes)

i don't what kind it is

but i am not afriad of it

 

In my second most rect past life

 

I see a field with animals

they are a herd of buffalo (bison)

in the distance

i am still female

there are no houses

it is the time before lewis and clark

i see smoke from a far away camp

my village maybe

women are walking

in the distance

cleaning something

Nitaya or Nitaha is my name

Singue(Sin Croix) is the name of this village

we are on the plains of america

it is the year 1580 or 1585

my family has gone hunting

 

my final past life is my incarnation life

 

It is during the time of Jesus

I am female

i feel sad and

angry at the Romans

People important to me died

i am a woman

buildings around me

it is dusk

i am wearing a blue and red cloth robe

my name is an ancient name

(my mind has given me)

(the name Alikona)

(But I am nameless in this life)

(i know who i am)

(i am the holy spirit)

(but my name has been taken away)

(because of the deal i made)

(with Satan(Lucifer))

(to protect my brother)

(but at the price of)

(a soul of a mother)

(I am born to)

( which now I am trying)

(to save)

(at the price of my own)

my purpose in this lifetime is

to protect, guard, and teach

i can see into buildings,

the streets are sandy

there are families in the buildings,

some praying, some crying

they are crying because

some people died that were called guilty

but were innocent

i see a young girl

her name is judiah

we are in Irseal(palinestine).

 

by

Allison

 

 

 

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[Guest guest]

Hi Allison, nice to see you back. Wow, what a moving description of

your past lives... thank you for sharing it! love & light ~Jen~

 

, Allison Brody

<brodyallison wrote:

>

> Hi everyone,

> I've been a bit busy. I don't think i can to the Kundalini Seminar

but can some one tape it so that the ones who can come can watch it?

or will it be taped by a television crew and if so which one? for my

this conflicts with being with my family and/or school.

>

> Ok here is the poem called Reincarnated Lifes, this is from a past

life Regression that i did this past summer: ( )=my own thougts

>

> In woods

> upon a clearing

> where three roads start

> I met a person wearing

> a black suit with red eyes

> (and remembered seeing him)

> (in a dream)

> he says he is Nadayah

> he has a message for me

> " To follow the wind and stay away "

> (From what? I don't know)

> he is a vampire

>

> down the road to the left

> through fog into another clearing

> is my most recent past life

>

> In a house

> with windows and a fireplace

> and also a staircase

> the wood from that house is made

> from looks like it is from the colonial period

> I " m in the kitchen on the first floor

> I am alone

> I am young

> wearing black shoes and a gray dress

> that is a grayish color

> i look through a window by the fireplace

> and see people out side

> working, cutting wood, farming

> i feel that i should be out there helping

> but i have another plan

> i step outside

> it feels like spring or fall

> i see someone and approach them

> it is Samantha

> she is thrity-five years old

> it is the year seventeen fiftyone

> she is a friend

> this is Cincinnati, Ohio

> my name is Lucia Brown Connor

> Samantha has a message

> it is to stay away from thee wood

> But i am not afrid

> i want to go in there

> i enter the woods around the village clearing

> i hear growling

> i see what makes the noise

> it is a demonic animal with red eyes

> ( it might be my blac k dog with red eyes)

> i don't what kind it is

> but i am not afriad of it

>

> In my second most rect past life

>

> I see a field with animals

> they are a herd of buffalo (bison)

> in the distance

> i am still female

> there are no houses

> it is the time before lewis and clark

> i see smoke from a far away camp

> my village maybe

> women are walking

> in the distance

> cleaning something

> Nitaya or Nitaha is my name

> Singue(Sin Croix) is the name of this village

> we are on the plains of america

> it is the year 1580 or 1585

> my family has gone hunting

>

> my final past life is my incarnation life

>

> It is during the time of Jesus

> I am female

> i feel sad and

> angry at the Romans

> People important to me died

> i am a woman

> buildings around me

> it is dusk

> i am wearing a blue and red cloth robe

> my name is an ancient name

> (my mind has given me)

> (the name Alikona)

> (But I am nameless in this life)

> (i know who i am)

> (i am the holy spirit)

> (but my name has been taken away)

> (because of the deal i made)

> (with Satan(Lucifer))

> (to protect my brother)

> (but at the price of)

> (a soul of a mother)

> (I am born to)

> ( which now I am trying)

> (to save)

> (at the price of my own)

> my purpose in this lifetime is

> to protect, guard, and teach

> i can see into buildings,

> the streets are sandy

> there are families in the buildings,

> some praying, some crying

> they are crying because

> some people died that were called guilty

> but were innocent

> i see a young girl

> her name is judiah

> we are in Irseal(palinestine).

>

> by

> Allison

>

>

>

>

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[Guest guest]

Thats pretty crazy Allison....

It's funny that mentioned black dogs with red

eyes coming in the dreams of k awakened individuals,

savage looking dogs who come to devour you.

I wonder if there is a connection?

 

Hugs Elektra x x x

 

 

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[Guest guest]

yes, it is interesting. but some how the ones i have met i seem to think that

they are protecting not harming. you'll see in a poem called Alone what i mean.

that is my perpective of it.

Allison

 

 

 

Elektra Fire <elektra.fire

 

Sunday, October 14, 2007 11:15:42 AM

Re: poem about past lives

 

Thats pretty crazy Allison....

It's funny that mentioned black dogs with red

eyes coming in the dreams of k awakened individuals,

savage looking dogs who come to devour you.

I wonder if there is a connection?

 

Hugs Elektra x x x

 

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[Guest guest]

Thats so cute (in a demonic kinda of cute way like the

vampires in buffy!!!), someone was telling me the

other day that often mean entities can look like

angels and angels can look like the scariest demon

ever on the inner planes.

I am actually a huge vampire fan and rememeber vivid

dreams of being bitten on the neck by a vampire but I

was enjoying it, it was very sensual and loving. I can

remember a burning love that I felt that stayed with

me for days after the dream......weird.

 

I'll be looking for your other poems!!!

Thanks for sharing Allison,

Woof woof

Elektra x x x

 

--- Allison Brody <brodyallison wrote:

 

> yes, it is interesting. but some how the ones i have

> met i seem to think that they are protecting not

> harming. you'll see in a poem called Alone what i

> mean. that is my perpective of it.

> Allison

>

 

 

 

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