About Me

"The Past Life Regressionist"

 My past life journey (for this life) began when I was in the 5th grade, and at the time, we had been studying American history in school. When we came to slavery, our teacher brought in a VHS copy of Roots. As I watched the scene where an African man was thrown overboard from a slave ship, I was disgusted to say the least, yet I had the distinct feeling that I had witnessed this scene before, but this was the very first time I had seen the mini-series.  As the episode went on, everything I viewed seemed “new,” and that was the end of that… or was it?

   As a child, I had always believed there was more to the world than what met the eye, but the education system taught me that this wasn’t the case. Science held the answers to everything, and if science couldn’t answer a mystery, then there was no merit to it. So, I grew up a child of science, believing only in scientifically accepted theories. Freethinking wasn’t encouraged; being “different” wasn’t encouraged. So every feeling I had which strayed from mainstream thinking, became tucked away in the back of my head.  And like so many others in our world, I became one of the herd. 

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   Fast-forward a decade: nothing felt right; there was no fulfillment in my life, then BAM! I was struck down with an autoimmune disorder - which greatly diminished my ability to function in the world.  As a firm believer in science, I spent the next 6 years visiting new doctors, clinging on to the belief that only they could fix me. I could go on and on, but I think we all know how that story ends…