I've always thought about my past lifes, but I've never wondered about the fact that will I even remember any of this in my next life? It just sounds so strange and actually scary.

I get dreams where Im controlling some other person’s life. And sometimes i get confused with whether things im remembering are from my real life or dreams or stories told by others. I’ve always felt like my body wasn’t my own and Im living someone else’s life. I strongly feel like I lived as a boy in medieval times. I cant remember which country. Im from India currently but I feel no past connection like that with this country. So it cant be the same. I feel a connection to ancient japan, uk, greece and italy. But I often feel like something terrible happened in my previous life, something sad. And this life is a compensation, a reward for the suffering. Touchwood but there really is no big flaw in my life and I have everything good going on. Good family, good looks, smart, good friends, and job. I always feel like ive lived a long life even at the age of 22. But there is a lingering sadness for something nonexistent. Could it be attached to my past life?

I keep having this reoccurring dream that I can remember having since I was little. The dream involves me in a field bring chased by a tornado, I always trip around the tornado catches up to me. I have a feeling that I died during the infamous May 31, 1985 outbreak. It had to be in Pennsylvania because of the field. I can't find any names online of fatalities. Does anyone know any names? I want to know who I possibly was.

Hi! My name is Mercedes and I am a BQH (Beyond Quantum Healing) practitioner. I help clients regress into past lives, and also connect to their higher self in order to get answers or healing on their journey. I specifically help with getting started on a spiritual path.

I would love to answer questions about what happens during sessions, things I've been told, and generally anything else about past lives.

I tried a hypnosis guided meditation today and was left feeling very strange. I wasn’t sure if it was my imagination.

I felt quite uncomfortable throughout the process and struggled to relax. Then when I got to the part when I was supposed to see my past life, my head started throbbing. I got a few images in my mind but I wasn’t sure if it was my imagination or not because I actually saw two scenes of completely two different people and was very confused.

I’d appreciate if anyone can offer some insight into it.

This is kinda random but every time I see a baby getting their hair cut they are always very distressed about it. I know hair has a lot of spiritual significance so does getting it cut make you forget things?

It’s just something that popped in my head and I’m new to this sub so I don’t know if it’s been touched on before.

Okay, I might be insane for this.. I’ll admit it. But I am obsessed with Auschwitz. No idea why.. it all started when I was in high school learning about World War Two and the Holocaust.. learning and watching movies on this horrific event made me feel so heartbroken, and affected me mentally.. to the point I was having nightmares over it.. after learning about Auschwitz, I had this deep gut wrenching feeling. I can’t explain it even if I tried.. but after learning about that horrible camp, I started researching and looking up so much information on it; to the point all I would talk about was Auschwitz and facts on the Holocaust. Looking at photos of the camp for the first time, I felt so sad.. more than sad, it was a type of depression I’ve never experienced before or since. This may be crazy but it feels like something is telling me to go to Auschwitz. When I look at photos I hear a voice of a child telling me to go here, and I feel tingly and a pit at the bottom of my stomach. Everytime I mention Auschwitz to someone, it’s all I see on social media for WEEKS later. So I’m just curious people and the spiritual community of Reddit, is it something spiritual, or is it something evil, or should I mention this to my psychiatrist? Facts- my ancestry is Polish but that side of the family came to Canada before the Second World War began.

So I had posted in /experiencers , I don’t post in a lot of places. I posted about a recurring dream I have had for basically my whole life. It comes to me randomly every several years. I can recall having this dream as a child and always wonder where it took place. It was dark as night but the grass was green, the sky was black with no stars, like a prop place. Green rolling hills in a dark night with Roman temples just about. What was particularly interesting was the fastest river flowing above these hills. Too fast to safely swim in. For years I had the same dream until recently I was watching a documentary about something in Greece and I saw it, the floating river coming down a grassy green mountain. It was a man-mad e water system. It made sense! Immediately that’s it! It was a huge moment for me. Anyway thought I’d come tell you guys it was pretty cool. Def confirms another one. I have memories from the 60-70’s too although I was born in the 80’s.
Maybe I’ll post that one another day lol

Edit to add I accidentally submitted before end point.

I have been involved mostly in groups related to German WWII past lives, but also other past lives during that time, reincarnation in general, and reincarnation forums and groups in Spanish.

I've been around since discussions were taking place in Yahoo mailing lists.

While I believe in reincarnation, I have always taken a skeptic approach to past life claims, requiring validations, both from myself and for others, and understanding that this should not be taken like a game.

As a context, I have memories from my past lives where I and others around me had all sorts of abilities. The most common ones being flight and the ability to change the size of my body at will, sorta like antman. The most interesting part about these abilities is that there were very natural, as if these were just innate abilities everyone had.

One of the past lives that I had years ago, with when my son was two years old.

In the past life that I relived, I was a In the past life that I relived, I was a man young man who had been abandoned by his family, my biological son now at that time was my adopted father, and he sheltered me and took care of me. we ended up being in some kind of a battle, some kind of a war, and he was struck and I went to him and held him in my arms and begged him not to die was a very intense scene. as he left his body, he said “I will never leave you I will be with you always as he slept away”

I proceeded to allow myself to be killed as I didn’t want to live anymore. I then realize that I would constantly reincarnate with my son and I have many times he’s been my husband he’s been my son.

I went home after that therapy session and he was a tiny little toddler, and I just held him in my arms and thanked him for being there, and for letting me mother him back. There’s theory about these memories being a metaphor, it really doesn’t mthere’s theory about these things, a metaphor, and it really doesn’t matter. The emotional spike around it was so intense that I relived it as if I was going through it. And my teacher said well if you made it up, make it a different scene with a different person and I said no I know what I saw. I know what I experienced. That was an incredible regression for me and I highly recommend that people pursue it if they are curious, and they have a strong emotional center.

Have you ever had that type of regression? ?

I have a birthmark that look like islands pretty much like the Japan archipelago

Hey all, I am really trying to comprehend the information my 12 almost 13 year old is telling me. He came to me saying that he remembers being a 9 year old girl, that died in a car accident. I asked him MANY questions and he said that since we was 5 or 6 he has always known deeply that he was a 9 year old girl who died. He says he remembers their birthday celebration of being 9 years old, and remembers the car, and accident that happened. He has always and no exaggeration ALWAYS been tooooooo freaking smart for his own good. He knew how to read like an adult when he was 5-6 and only prefers old school things. He loves 80’s music because it’s “familiar”. I never listen to that kind of music, but he knows so much of it that I don’t even know. Could this be real? He came to me finally about this and tries to explain it in a way that makes sense for me. But I know that there’s no way to explain something like that, it’s a feeling that I’ll never be able to understand because it didn’t happen to me. Someone shed some light on me because I am mind blown.

back in 2020 i got really interested in PLR and after reading some stories i decided to try out a meditation. i got really into it and pretty much succeeded on my first try. there was a part in that meditation where you’re supposed to visualize your birth, and i got really emotional which surprised me but i started crying and it wasn’t out of sadness. then i was supposed to imagine myself in a cloud which took me to different points of my past life (i really don’t remember which meditation it was if anyone has an idea pls comment it, it was on youtube).

as for what i remember, i was a teenage girl or young adult during summer 1968 (i distinctly remember looking at a calendar), and my name started with j. to make a long story short, i was in a cult lol. i won’t say it was the manson family because after the regression i started researching on the more unknown members and there was no girl with a first name letter j. i don’t remember being a part of anything bad, just living the hippie life. here’s the strange part tho, i’m pretty sure i died by getting shot in the abdomen. i do have some very faint discoloration next to my belly button on the left side which sorta looks like a birthmark. but i didn’t find any information of something similar ever happening (though to be fair i really did only research about the manson family).

at some point i started doubting which part was true and which was my imagination just letting the creative juices flow, and just kind of left it at that. recently i started thinking about PLR again, and remembering this experience, i’m only now truly thinking it might’ve actually been real. i’ve always felt very drawn to the 60s, and especially life in america in the 60s even tho i’m not american and not white. it’s not like i’m nostalgic for that time because i know there were a LOT of issues during that era, but i’ve always felt, i don’t know, like comforted?? by that imagery? i’ve also always been fascinated by cults since i can remember, so there’s that haha

i’ve tried to do more meditations to see if i could get more information on that past life, or some insight into another past life, but i haven’t been able to get into the groove of the meditation if you get what i mean. if anyone has any idea or information regarding who i might’ve been, please comment it :)

I just someone picture on instagram and I am surprised they have similar birthmark to mine, I thought it was rare ( i have pigmented spots on my torso similar to japan's map 😅) and this person's birthmark is kinda similar to mine but darker and higher) , I searched and all was about pastlives (tbh Idk too much about this) . Can someone explain ?

I’m currently watching Past Lives and while I was watching I couldn’t help but reminisce about my younger days and early adult years. I am 26 now (Male). While reminiscing about my experiences with love, I could only ever think of one person.

This was back in High School; she was a very intelligent individual. Maths, sciences, literature, and a talent for the arts as well. She liked to draw and paint. I don’t know if she still does. But she unknowingly challenged me to be a better version of myself. She was also a very skilled flute player (The best; only because I was her number one fan). To me that was when she looked the most beautiful. I was a Percussionist so I can see almost everyone from the back during rehearsals. She didn’t know it but I had the best view. Her. Every time she played, she played with such passion and skill and I adored her for it. The first time I saw her play, I fell hard.

She had strict parents so they did not let her have a cellphone or facebook, until halfway through grade 12. So, of course, I did what any man would have done. I started to talk with her through email. We were emailing each other back and forth like it was Messenger. We became super close.

Eventually I asked her to be my girlfriend but she rejected me. But we still remained super close friends. At the beginning of grade 12, she ended up confessing the same feelings towards me. But ultimately we never became boyfriend and girlfriend. Maybe because we both knew that we were going different ways come college time and our time together was so small and limited. That ate me up, because I know that if she decided to be with me, I know for a fact that it would eventually end up with me going down on one knee.

We still kept in touch for a little while during my first year of uni but like most people, we just grew apart. Eventually we just stopped talking; it didn’t help that we were an 8 hour drive away from each other.

To be completely honest, I have never had any connection with a woman as strong, and natural, as this girl. We were so different from each other, but we were also very similar .

She is probably one of the smartest people I have ever known. She made me laugh like no other, she made me fall like no other. The funny part is, she was not even trying. And that’s why I fell in love. She was my best friend.

This woman was truly the one for me. Everyone says there’s always that one perfect person for you, you just gotta find the right one. But why do I feel like I lost mine?

I haven’t seen her in almost a decade and that’s alright. She could be with someone else right now, and that’s alright. I don’t even know if I ever cross her mind anymore, and that is alright by me.

To you:

I know that there is no chance of you ever reading this, but I hope you are doing well and fulfilling your dreams.

I don’t know why but in my heart, there is a hole, a space, a void. A wound that left a mark. Perhaps our unfulfilled chapter. But this emptiness in my heart, can only be filled in the form of you. I truly believe that when the time comes when we meet again, we can learn to love each other then.
Back then, if we decided to be together, I would have stayed with you forever.

I don’t know where you are right now in the world, but I would have walked the Middle Earth for you.

Hannah, you will always hold a special place in my heart.

I didn’t know much about past lives until recently. I have always been interested in old Hollywood, but not the movies themselves, the culture around them. I do live in Southern California, so I guess I never thought it being odd identifying with where I’m from. However, certain names and places have always stuck out in my head, even when I know little to nothing about them. I remember seeing a drink on a menu that was called “The Mary Pickford”. I immediately knew who she was but I hadn’t seen any of her movies or been exposed to her. Throughout the years, I had many more similar situations. My girlfriend and I saw “Hail Caesar” in theaters one night and I remember the ambiance of the movie made me feel like I was at home, it was just an incredibly relaxing feeling. Like I said, I’m from Southern California and these were locations I’ve seen tons of times in my life, but movies and shows that take place in California in the present time don’t resonate with me as much. At this point in my life I worked in entertainment and just thought I was connecting with it because it dealt with my industry. I continued to not put much thought into it and just came to the conclusion that old Hollywood was something I was fascinated by. Then last year my girlfriend and I saw “Babylon” and it made me feel the exact same way as when I saw “Hail Ceaser”. A few months ago, a friend was talking about past life regression and i thought I’d look into it. I found a video on YouTube of a session and I put my AirPods in and listened, not expecting much. When the videos guide told me to either open my eyes or open the door, not sure which, I was transported to a random street in Hollywood in the 1930’s. As the video went on I saw myself building sets and focusing lights for many films on the MGM lot. The lots been long gone, I can’t think of any pictures of it I’d seen before but everything on the lot was incredibly detailed. I met a hairstylist on a set, we got married. I saw visions of us and friends at a nightclub. I saw my house and my living room, there was a radio as our centerpiece. My wife and I danced to the radio nightly. It was one of the warmest experiences I’ve ever had. Then sometime in what I think was the 60’s I died of some kind of illness. That was the end of the session, I couldn’t believe it. I immediately wrote it all down and then started googling. I look up pictures of the MGM lot, it was everything I saw in the session, I wrote a description of the nightclub and discovered it was the Coconut Grove, every picture was exactly what I saw in the session. I found pictures of the radio I saw in my living room. It was a fantastic experience and I would like to dive deeper soon.

It has been a minute since I’ve looked back into my past life/tried anything to remember. Usually when I do, I either get so uncomfortable I have to move or I get jolted up like a shock through my body. It feels like my past self doesn’t want me to remember. I want to know though, through soft sessions learning about or just having someone read my past life. Is there any past life regressions or readers (In Arizona) if possible? I’ve done some popular regressions on YT but can never finish them due to mental stuff or physical stuff. Thanks so much to anyone who comments!

(If you’d like to learn about my past life, all of my posts are dedicated to it and I’m very open to everyone about my past life and their experiences as well :) )

Hey guys I have always felt connected to the 70’s and 80’s through music/clothes and many more things i actually did have 2 certain dreams about me being a white women one with family/husband and another with me in high school but thing is it felt like I got kidnapped,I also got an short reading asking did I have a past life in 80’s and the lady said yes idk if I should believe this????

I've had psychics tell me that in all my past lives I was a tall, large man. In this life, I came back as a short woman. (I've since transitioned as it never felt right- that same psychic told me that I have never been a woman before.)

In the memories I have, I remember being in love with a short woman who looked oddly the way I used to before I began my transition. I know that I hurt her in some way.

Now I believe that I came back in a way that is similar to her so that I can learn a lesson about how I mistreated her. It makes me wonder if that's what happens with most of us. We come back in the form of the person whom we hurt the most so we can learn from our mistakes.

Has anyone else thought/experienced this?

Like I was born in 1999, okay? But I swear I remember so many experiences about being a high schooler in the early 2000s, but also a young child. Like I’m actively watching videos of actual high schoolers in the early 2000s and it’s like I’m mentally tike travelling. I tried to reason with myself about shows and movies I watched, and how I must have gotten too attached to them somehow, but not quite. I feel like I am watching an older me, ya know? In these videos, it’s just teens being teens, but I feel like I was watching my own past.

Hey my name is Marquel Sello and I have complete memory of my existence before my human existence

In complete darkness before time and space I existed I was always there I even remember before darkness just a tab but my memory fades it in complete darkness I spoke life into existence but then I meet another being that was purer than I that was all knowing and all seeing I humbled myself to this being and that being showed me the Image of itself it was GOD then disappeared you are all created in GOD image GOD then created heaven earth then sent me here so yes GOD does exist yes there’s a afterlife and the meaning to life is to do the right thing it really all exist my existence itself proves it

I’m just really getting into past lives. Been interested for years and read some content, but not much personal reflection.

I started my job about two years ago. Slowly, I’ve transformed my life and become very close to my coworkers simultaneously. One by one, people have told me they feel like they know me from a past life and that we’re “just connected somehow”, “cut from the same cloth,” etc.)

I also seem to have a very healing impact on their lives, we’ve all went through a trauma together and since I’ve been told I’ve brought people together from their past lives with my healing energy. Anyways, any insights to what is going on?

I’ve been doing past life regression meditations lately, but for some reason I keep seeing the same life over and over again. Judging by the architecture and fashion of the people, it was most likely somewhere in ancient China. I have read online that every time I do a different session, I will go to different past lives. However, I just keep seeing that one life. Is there a cause for this?

When I was young, I couldn’t pronounce my S or R. Whenever I would pronounce a word with an R, everyone said I sounded like a New York accent which I felt so proud of. I would have vivid dreams/nightmares of an industrial harbor entirely polluted. Some dreams I had a husband and two kids in a house on top of the hill. I would sleep walk and never remember, but apparently I was always searching for something.

A few years after the start of that, I took a trip to San Francisco with a friends family and when driving through Benecia, I felt like I had a flashback. It felt like all of my blood left my body, my stomach dropped, and it was just me going crazy in my head wondering why this type of industrial environment gives me this familiar feeling. I was overwhelmed with emotions that I couldn’t even describe.

I always believed this was a past life. Would you agree or disagree?

I remember everything completely of what it was like before earth humans space ever existed

I meditate often and decided to try Brian Weiss’ that I found online. I had a profound experience!

I do want to mention that I was not asleep, I was in a deep meditative state where he guides you through the process. It started out with some stern words in a language I did not understand. I had the innate understanding that I had to leave this community. I had the feeling that I committed something wrong and was essentially atoning for my actions. I was being banished or on some journey where I had to be alone. I can not express the guilt/shame/sadness that I felt because I knew I had done something really wrong (but didn’t know what). I looked down at my hands and they were male, I was a Native American man, probably early 20s. I stood outside of the communal living space (sort of like a longhouse?) as everyone gathered around to see me off. The elder men nodded at me and I turned around facing a clearing with the edge of a heavily wooded area. It was night but the moon was huge and full, casting everything in a soft blue light. I remember this sense of peace and acceptance as I stared at the moon and began to walk towards the woods. A child yelled something that sounded like “Te’Pea”, it was so desperate and sad. It must have been my name because I turned around and put a hand up to acknowledge him, again feeling like this was atonement. Then I was in the woods. There was a bit of a gap in time and I remember hearing English shouts and hearing bullets fly by. I was being shot at and I just ran as hard as I could. The fear was so profound because I was being chased. I actually felt almost a pop sensation in my head and everything was silent. I came out of the hypnosis at that point. I don’t know if this inferred that I was shot in the head or not but the way it so abruptly ended, that’s my best assumption.

I told my mom all of this and she stopped me immediately in surprise when I mentioned the child yelling to me. She said that when I was really little, 2 years old, I INSISTED my name was “TePea Moon in Sky” and wanted to be called that. I didn’t know that story. It was the moment I knew that there is so much that we do not understand.m. I’ve always loved the full moons and been moved when listening to Native American music. I truly do believe this was a past life experience.

hey! so i’m trying to solve a past life i might have, ive been trying to get into north node. which rn its 28° 53' 04" aries, im not sure if thats anything good. if anyone can give me some tips, and leads as to things i can do to figure it out id appreciate it ! like things i can do with astrology, ive had many tarot readings and a bone reading they all said yes. just wanting more confirmation LOL

Hello, I’ve been wanting to see my past lives lately because of things that have happened in this life. I have tried using past life regression meditations videos online to help me, however, it’s not always successful and a lot of things seem to require a professional to help me. Is there anyone out there that can help me without having to pay money or go there physically? This is because telling my mom that I have been doing these meditations may cause problems, and she never exactly enjoyed the idea of looking into past lives. Thank you.