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Non-Specific Times and Places:
Dates Uncertain II

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    My name is Stacy, and I do remember some of my supposed past life. I often have dreams of big waves crashing down, and they're really beautiful, and overpowering, and whenever I go to any beach, I get a strong sense of deja vu.  Sometimes I'll be doing something simple, and I'll get deja vu, and its like a bunch of images and feelings rush through my mind, but I can't catch onto them.
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    i don't really understand but i had a dream of that i am not a man and that i am a girl, a rich girl living in a big house. there were lots of maids and servants. people there take good care of me. they were careful that i may not hurt myself or let somebody hurt me. that dream continued and i remember a man. a handsome man. he loved me dearly and i think that i also loved him but something was wrong. i think that something went bad and my life was in jeopardy. somebody took me away and locked me in a high tower. my prince rescued me but he died. then i saw myself on top of a tower and i jumped off. i think that my past life was a tragedy. i can't forget it. i always think of it if it really was just a dream or my past life. - russel
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    I dont remember much . all i remember is long skirts and people showing off magic at parties. sometimes i dream about it but thats all i remember. - andi
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    I remember being with my mother - in the dream, I saw her as my mother, but of course in the lifetime I was remembering, she would have been someone else.  (I believe that people reincarnate in groups, many people believe this).  This dream was too realistic, too upsetting, too frequent, and struck too much of a chord to be just a dream.  We were in our home, and we knew that death was coming - whatever or whenever we were, we were about to die.  And I said to her, "Well, it was a good life we had, wasn't it?"  And my mother, who usually disagrees with my optimism, said "Yes."
    I also wonder if I didn't die in great pain in another life, as I've always had a hysterical fear of pain, and being out of control, in this life.  Whenever I hear about any historical injustices, it upsets me horribly... perhaps I'm just a sensitive person, but I've always believe that I died in bad circumstances in another life -Shannon
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    I would like to share a memory of one of my past lives. It did not come to me as a dream, but as a "knowing" since childhood. The exact location is a mystery. I am 6 or 7 years old. I am skating on a lake, my nanny is with me, helping me get my balance on my new skates. They have double runners and are held on to my shoes with leather straps. I am wearing a coat dress that is very special to me, it's wool, and the collar is velvet. Suddenly I am falling through the ice. My nanny tries to grab me...I see her hand reaching into the icy water, frantically trying to reach me, but my coat is heavy now and I sink quickly. My lungs ache. I remember no more. When this memory first came to me as a child, I recalled it to my mother as fact "remember the time I almost drowned while skating on the lake?" She told me I never fell through the ice, never had a wool coat with velvet collar, and never had double runner skates. In this life, I am terrified of drowning. I will only occasionally swim but NEVER underwater.
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    In my memories of a past life I am living in a tribal community. We live near the water in a land that is flat and fertile. We are often running from other people. They chase us and try to capture us. I don't know much else as my memories are vague.
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    I dreamed I had a skin condition like leprosy and I was in a camp with people like me, that had mounted guards on horseback.  I was young, about 18 years old.  My father came to visit me, my father in this present life.  I felt such love for him.  We were talking near a stone wall when a guard on horseback came up to us and told him to leave.  I felt so submissive, but with a ray of hope since my father had come to visit me.  I felt so lost and sad when he left.
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    Well my name was Natalia i was a good witch in my past life and i had a daughter  i am not sure of what her name is i really can't remember but it was early 17 hundreds i think but i can't be sure but it was somewhere in England where i lived it was a farm and i lived in a little cottage i was young when i died and i was burnt at the stake and my little girl was never seen again but she survived i know that! -Adi
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    I have had this dream many times. I am white but with of bunch a black men. We are floating in the sea and I think we had been shipwrecked. We are all diving down to the bottom of the ocean. While I am trying to retrieve my watch when I feel like I am drowning. Then the dream ends and I wake up sweaty. I keep a dream journal but can't figure it out.
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    I was in a tent and there was a war outside. I was on the ground, cold and sick. Then someone came along and put a blanket over me and carried me away. I think that's when I died, because everything blacked out.
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    I would like to tell you of my past life dream.  I have had it twice- two years in a row, each time during the summer.  It was so vivid and clear and similar each time that I have started a novel based on it.
    I am a child- somewhere between the ages of 7 and 13.  I sit at a desk like that of many other children around me.  All of us are girls.  We write on papers in desks (wooden) surrounded on each side by walls.  It is as if we are taking a test. I see a teacher or mentor- just some adult slowly pacing in the shadows.  We are all quiet, the only noise to be heard is work. The place we are in is a Victorian-Style house - I don't know how I know this, it's just a feeling.  The dream is colorful- in shades of orange, yellow, brown, black, and white only.
    The desks are in front of large windows.  I can't tell if they are stained-glass, but beautiful bright yellow sunlight shines through them.  The room for some reason reminds me of a kitchen.  I feel it is in the morning hours. We work for a while I watch the girl I know is me - pale, plump face, brown hair half tied up.  Each of us wears a skirt held up with suspenders over a white blouse. Soon we finish and are led out of the room to play, it seems.  We leave and the door closes behind us with the adult left inside.  The other girls go to a corner and start to giggle as I walk up a black metal spiral staircase.  As I walk up I see the floor beneath me.
    A stone black and white checkerboard tile floor in a hall near the house's front entrance.  Light pours through many windows. I sense that there are rooms ahead, upstairs and that I have a room and that something or someone special is waiting for me in there. The girls behind me giggle.  They laugh louder as if to make me feel uncomfortable, but I continue to climb the stairs, all the same. They still laugh- now louder- at me. I turn to ask them why they are laughing at me and the dream stops. -Jean
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    I'm unsure whether my dream truly revealed a piece of my past life, but will share it with you anyway.  In my dream I was in love with a man who was dressed in tan leather, I remember believing he was a white warrior.  In any case, he was fighting with an evil man who stabbed and killed him.  I was screaming and crying, and even now I can remember the horror of losing this person.  He fell into a river when he was stabbed and I pulled him from the water.  Next I can remember begging to the heavens for god to please bring him back.
    Then my dream skipped to what seemed to be other lives, but are more vague then the first part of my dream....by the way....the warrior in my dream is in my life now and I have been very much in love with him since I was about 14 years old.  I am now 22.
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    Since my early childhood i've had visions and dreams of being on some sort of ship. The man I loved was with me.  There was a wreck (sometimes a storm) My love and I were seperated in the water. I always see myself reaching out for him and Him calling me by some strange name I can never remember.  Sometimes I wake up thinking I'm drowning.  I'm 18 and never had a serious relationship.  I'm afraid to love and not sure why.  I also feel like I'm waiting for someone.
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    I had certain dreams and would like to know if they are of past lives. I am standing in a room. A big ballroom. The floor is black and white squared. I am around late twenties. I'm wearing an old fashioned english dress, with the humps on the hips. The dress is two toned white and silver and sparkly. Very fancy.
    I'm also wearing what appears to be a white wig. I am alone im looking for someone, or something. And the whole time someone is calling a name antoinette. This is a night dream.  One other dream is not much a day dream but also a feeling. I love anything to do with medeival times I have always felt out of place. Or time frame. This one is stronger than the other.  I hope you can help me figure this out. Thank you. - Aloua
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My name is Clover Earth-Fire.  And I do remeber parts of a past life.  I have no recolecction of the time period though.  I know that in that life I was a male.  And I had a lover.  I don't know much else.  Except that now I am female and it is a long time after and I have found the same female that was my lover in another life.  Her and I are close friends now, and one night while talking at the same instant we both said "I knew you before, in another life.  And I think we were, umm, you know together."  So that is my past life thing.  That somehow I met the same person again after many many years.
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    I ONCE HAD THIS REALLY WEIRD DREAM, I'M NOT SURE IF IT HAD TO DO WITH A  PAST LIFE.  BUT THROUGHOUT THE DREAM WHEN I WOULD SEE SOMETHING, IT WOULD BRING BACK NEW MEMORIES. AND I REALLY DO THINK THAT IT WAS FROM A PAST LIFE.  I WAS A SMALL GIRL MAYBE 7 OR 8.  I WAS BORN INTO A RICH FAMILY, I ALWAYS HAD EVERYTHING, I THOUGHT THAT I WAS THE LUCKIEST LITTLE GIRL AROUND.  THIS HAD TO BE IN AROUND THE 1700'S, MAYBE IN LIKE ENGLAND??  I ALWAYS HAD TO WEAR THESES LITTLE OUTFITS,  AND AND WE LIVED RIGHT OUT OF TOWN.  MY PARENTS WOULD ALWAYS HAVE THESE BIG DANCES AND EVERYONE WOULD COME.   THEN ONE DAY MY PARENTS GOT KILLED.   THEN THEY PUT ME IN THIS LITTLE HOME PLACE WITH ALL OF THESES OTHER LITTLE GIRLS.  THEN THAT'S ALL THAT I HAVE REMEMBERED.   WELL I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO THINK THESE DREAMS ARE,  I HAVE THEM A LOT AND EVERY TIME THEY GO FARTHER.
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    I don't know why I am writing this I guess I just need to tell someone who may believe me. I have had what I guess you would call visions of a past life since I was a small child. When I was 4 I would have visions in my head of how my mother's home was decorated or how the house floor plan was. I had never been in that house. Both her parents died way before I was born. She would look at me amazed, thinking I had seen photos or something but back then their photos were not that detailed. She later on did visit a psychic who told her that one of her daughters was reincarnated from her mother who died in 1944. I was a teen at this time and pushed it off as dumb.
    Well the visions kept on and I kept a lot of them to myself. Asking questions on occasion or making statements to my mother about her mother which 99% of the time were true. Also when I was 4 or 5 I remember being teased by my sister about saying some boy's name in my sleep. My mother said it must be some boy in school, but I did not understand there was no one in my class with that name. I never forgot that because it continued for years. Then one day I was at work and a man came up to me and asked if he  knew me and when I looked up at him it was as if I knew him, not just the person but him, his whole being. It was as if I had known him forever. Well this turned into a great friendship over a span of 6 years and guess what his first name is the same as the one I have been saying in my sleep for years and his last name is very very close sounding.
    This relationship  was so intense that I went to see a psychic to inquire about how I felt and before I could even say a word she looked at my locket (which happened to belong to my grandmother) and told me that it was given to me in a past life by someone very special and how we had been together in 3 other lives and the things in those lives were the same as now. She said he was a Egyptian guard who was assigned to watch over me as an Egyptian child which explains why he works as a guard and has a great need to make sure I am safe. He gave me a present it was a locket similar to the one from my grandmothers. and we were together in my grandmother's life. She didn't say much detail about this but told me to go home and meditate and I would remember. Well I did and the next day I wrote a 4 page detailed story how I met him. I don't have enough space to write the story so I will send it in another email. I hope you find it interesting, I  was amazed. Thanks for listening.
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    Merry Meet, my name is Jayde and I keep having this "dream". Like a daydream sometimes, a dream at night so lucid and realistic I can feel things, and sometimes taste them.  But I can definitely taste them.  I dream of myself being clothed in crushed velvet gowns adorned with golden embroidery. and my body is adorned with many fine sculpted jewels.  The weather is a bit like Scotland's wild winter season.  I am a child bride in it.  My husband is my lover and he is everything to me in it.  I have flowing red hair and jade colored eyes.  I always think about how lucky I was to have him.  But some kind of war breaks out and takes him away.  I am always looking for him in other lives. I am determined not to let him leave in this lifetime without me
knowing. I think I have found him.

More Non-Specific Times and Places Memories: I, II
Dates Uncertain: I, II, III
Ancient Times  - Middle Ages, 19th Century - 20th Century: I-II