EGYPT- II

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I find it difficult to write about it as my past
life memory has changed my life completely. Yes I was a total skeptic until
something dramatic happened to me nearly twelve months ago. I was driving
to an appointment when suddenly the feelings, the images, the emotions
and senses pierced through the depth of my soul like a burning arrow. I
was never seeking for it yet it found me. The gates of eternity opened
to remind me of this eternal suffering, this curse I must endure from one
life time to the next. If it wasn't for my good friend, who is a spiritualist
and naturopath, I would'nt be here now typing my story.
I recalled a time of development, somewhere around
the sands of Egypt. I was a young peasant boy who fell in love with a beautiful
girl of a noble background. Our love was forbidden yet we met in secret,
at night under the moonlight. I was later promoted to duties at a temple
where we met quite often. One day, as I was walking by her side, I remember
picking a flower from a courtyard garden and placing it in her beautiful
long hair. Our secret was soon discovered, and I was soon arrested and
executed... for loving her. Perhaps four millenniums have past since then,
but my feelings for her have not diminished and as a result I suffer an
eternal agony. I have found myself studying the ancient language and culture
relentlessly. Why is this happening, I don't know. I fear that one day
this will be my undoing. Nevertheless, I will carry her memory into the
Duat and beyond the boundaries of eternity. - amunept_menw
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I'm only thirteen and I have NEVER believed
in reincarnation. (I grew up in a very religious household.) I started
to turn to the belief of previous lives about a year or so ago. They started
when I read a book on ancient Egypt for a book report. I started hearing
voices and seeing blurs of people moving near me. They looked different
and when my full vision came I got really scared because I wasn't in our
school library anymore. I can only explain it as a crowd in front of me
and people beside me, then it just all went away. I have always been interested
in this country and it's past and when we learned about it in world history
my teacher would say something that was written in our book and I would
get angry and correct her. Of course she asked me how I knew and all I
could think of was I just do. Then the visions started getting stronger
but they still aren't complete yet. I remember seeing someone really close
to me being murdered and it being done by someone they trusted. When I
think about it I cry. -- Emily
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Hi i am 22.years old. and i live in india. And
I just was browsing the net trying to find out more about reincarnation.
Coz i had a lot of little doubts in my head. And to my shock i read a lot
of people's stories they had to say about EGYPT! Which shocked the daylights
outta me! All my life i used to feel that was belonging to somewhere else,
am living my life again and all the time i though i was NUTS! My experience
are not just dreams. they are open eyed visions. i hear voices, see things
i have never before. My facination for egypt has been since i was a kid.
My idol my Cleopatra. as i grew up , intrest got more and more deep. i
started to write poetry. one just happened to be about my past life in
egypt. i never understood what drove me to write that. The dreams i get
are of places i have never been. i see the blazing sun over the sand dunes
and writings on the wall. Trying to figure out what they mean. i see dark
rooms, dully lit passageways with hieroglyphics all over . i smell incense
burning. I hear people talking . what's creepy is most of them are open
eyes visions. But what really drove me to find more is. about a couple
of months ago i was in church, and all were standing i was looking down.
as the service was going on i heard the priest say the word "Divine Love"
and immediately i went into a daze.. my eyes were still open. i saw myself
in a closed room, and loads of candles were burning around me. i looked
at my hands and i had thick gold bracelts on i was wearing somthing black.
Two girls in white were standing next to me and in front of me were three
high preists all in white and bald . they were looking at me and chanting
somthing. Then i saw a man , in white not a priest , and he had on
gold chains around his neck..for some reason i felt an affinity to him.
this lasted about 2mins. then i was shook back to reality by my mom. My
dreams still do continue, and feeling i have that i loved and lost somone
still presists. When i met my bf, i felt i knew everything about him. usually
people in love feel that way. the first time we kissed felt like i have
before, i knew his touch, his smell, every single thing about him. But
that wsnt it, i loved him before and lost him and back again to love him,
sadly enough i lost him again , somthing is not making us unite...how i
know its him i saw, coz..he had the exact same dream and vision i did.
I could never believe it!! Soul mates or Reincarnated lovers ? i dont know.
Part of me belongs in egypt. Somthing keeps drawing me towards egypt. Now
i am damn sure i was there, i dont think can feel so much, know so much,
and remember so much for no real reason. All the answers to my questions
lies in Egypt. I AM DEAD SURE NOW!! Melanie.
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Although I am a witch and firmly believe in reincarnation,
I am not going to tell a story of visions or lucid dreams. The "memories"
I have of a past life are simply feelings and intuitions. You see, Over
the past few years I have discovered a great passion for Egypt that seemed
so familiar once I came across it. I wasn't as interested in the culture
and lives of Egyptians as I was/am in the secrets and mysteries that continue
to remain just that... secrets and mysteries. For example, the Great Sphinx.
My research has led me to the conclusion that nobody seems to know exactly
who or when it was built. Everyone has their own opinion, but none of them
are accurate. It may be a little obnoxious for me to just eliminate all
scientists' hypothesies, but this is where the past life connection occurs.
I can feel when I see/hear/read a truth and when something is false. Not
on everything, particularly Egypt. I feel as if I was a person of ! very
little importance that just happened to know more than I should. I very
rarely dream of Egypt, but when I do, my dream support this by not standing
out too much. Simple glimpses of the pyrimids or the Sphinx--nothing that
can be considered a memory. Just the fact that I see them through someone's
eyes. A person that easily is forgotten into the vague background.
I have yet to come up with my own
truth, but there could be a thousand reasons for that. All that I have
right now is the ability to strenthen the truths and remove all the falsities.
If this has been proven worthy enough to be posted, I would be very grateful.
I feel it would increase the awareness of our fellow witches; allowing
them to see that memories of a past life do not exactly have to come in
visuals, dreams, etc... People remember feeling just as efficient. Just
a thought or smell that brings this enormous intuition and inner sensation
is a perfect candidate for past life memories. Thank you for you time to
stop from whatever it was you were doing and read this. Perhaps you have
benefited from it. - Malachi-16, Okla.
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hi there I'm only 12 and you prolly think I'm
mad but there are things I know about Ancient Egypt. I know things
I shouldn't,things no other living person could know. I know about
important things and it really scares me. I' ve always had something
with Egypt it makes me want to be there, want to live everything I know
has happened and I think I have. I started having these memories
about 3 months ago and please don't say they can't be memories because
I know they are. I'm hoping to go to Egypt in about 6 months time
because I need to see some of the things I've seen before. I look
in books and see things I know I can't ever have seen but I have and the
are all in 2 places . Karnack and Giza. My dreams haven't been about a
chain of events or me being somebody and something happening they have
been more like visions. I knew about famous Egyptians like Queen
Nefertiti and Imhotep before I'd read about them. I don't know what
to do about my visions. They happen when I see things that's I love
I.e my mum or my dog and last about 2 mins. Some things are distressing
to watch like murders and beatings, others are different.
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I've never been one to believe in reincarnation,
or even know that much about it, let alone think that maybe I had a past
life, but I've always felt there was something inside me, I feel as if
I'm looking for something or maybe someone? I remember being only
9 or 10 years old and going to the library with my mother to pick out a
book to read, and for some reason I always drifted towards ancient egypt,
and the people of the time, I get a warm comforting feeling whenever I
read about egypt and her people, I feel almost as if I were born in the
wrong century and the wrong country, I do have a feeling that maybe somehow
I was someone of importance there, and I keep feeling as if I'm looking
for a pendant or some sort of artifact to connect me to this past.
Thank you for your time. - Beaver
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A little while ago, i did a past lives meditation.
The instructions called for a partner, and i read what she wrote down (what
i said in the meditation). I did not recieve a lot of information, but
it was set in Ancient Egypt (i'm pretty sure, from the scenery). I was
looking at pictures and there I was, with a little boy next to me. I knew
he was related to me somehow, but i wasn't sure excatly how. I was told
by my guardian that something happened to that little boy, and i was devstated
by it. I was responsible for him somehow. The meditation did not give me
anymore information than that. -BlackFireSky
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I have had many dreams
before. Most are were I'm in Egypt, Scotland, India, and Greece but
the dream that stays in my mind the most is where I'm in ancient Egypt.
In my dream I live in what I call the middle part of Egypt. The town
or village was situated that the front door of most houses faced the water.
The sun would rise facing us and set behind us over where the mountains
were. My father was a distant cousin of the pharaoh. I don't remember
my real name but my father and other people called me princess. I
was the youngest of the family. I was a spoiled little brat.
I was very stubborn and strong will. My father was care keeper of the land.
I was more of a tomboy when I was about 3 to 10 years in age. I liked
to pick on the boys because I knew I would get away with it. I was
a daddy's little girl. At this time there was a lot of fighting going on.
Egypt was constantly under attact. My father grew worried at one
point and thought it best if I move to a relative's place were there would
be more protection.
I never did get to these
relatives before my birthplace was attack. Many people died along
with my father. I was around 12 years old. Everything was destroyed
from houses to farmer's fields. The houses were on fire. The smoke
from the fire was so thick at times it was hard to see the sun. People
were crying and screaming. If it wasn't for my best friend I believe
I would have thrown myself into the burning flames also. My friend's name
I can't pronounce or spell. It is lost to me. She was tall, medium
build, very beautiful raven coloured hair. She was sweet, kind, and
loved life. She married around the age of 15-16 to a warrior.
She married about a year after the attack to our home. She moved
away from our birthplace a week after the marriage ceremony. I stayed at
my birthplace and refused to leave the people. With my father being care
keeper of the land I took it into my responsibility to take care of the
people. Even though many men tried to take control of the land I
proved to be a pain in their arse. I saw my friend one last time.
It had been around 3 years now and I was about 16. My friend was pregnant
with her third child. She had a daughter and a son. I stayed
with her family for about a week when I met my soul mate.
We married within a years
time and had two sons by the time I was 20. Unfortant like my biological
mother, I died giving birth to a baby girl. I'm not sure if my daughter
lived of not because I go straight into another dream and I never do get
to see if she lives or not. All I know is that it was a girl. - Nenet
Egypt:
Part I - Part
II -
Part III: Pharaohs,
Other Royalty, Poison, Priest/esses, Servants, Temples, Tombs