Tuesday, July 19, 2016

Taking A Trip of A Different Sort .... Past Life Regression



On Friday, June 26th, 2015, I had a past life regression performed by Natalie Schubert, courtesy of my wife, Sue Ellen, who gave it to me as a present for Christmas 2014.

We spent the first hour talking, mainly about where I’ve been and where I’m going. She had me attempt to recall the earliest memories I could from when I was a child.

Basically, everything I could remember was related to some type of traumatic event, e.g., the time I burnt my finger during a cook out of our house on Boggess Blvd. (Madisonville, KY), and the time I was thrown/fell out of our family car onto the highway, again in Madisonville. Although I couldn’t really recall my age during these events, I know I was fairly young since we moved to Paducah when I was mid-way through the third grade.

She next explained how she would do the actual “regression” portion of the session. I was ask to lie down on the living room couch, made comfortable (as much as possible, that is, considering the circumstances) with pillows and a blanket and the session commenced.

I was asked to visualize the most wonderfully relaxing place I could imagine.    Those that know me might think I would have chosen a mountain-top somewhere, and I very well could have, but at this point in time I quickly chose a tropical beach, complete with a thatched roof hut and sandy beaches … and no people ... for as far as the eye could see.

I was asked to look up into the sky and visualize a large, fluffy, white cloud. Once I completed this task, she brought the cloud down to me and I was asked to step onto the cloud. The cloud then rose back into the air and drifted away with me on it.

I was told that the cloud would start to descend and, once it had landed, I was asked to step off of the cloud, which I did.
Life # 1
  • I was asked to look down and tell her what I could see. All I saw was dirt. 
  • I was asked to describe what was on my feet, and I saw black boots. 
  • I was asked how high the boots went and I said to just below the knees. 
  • I was asked what I was wearing on my legs, and I replied blue pants with a yellow stripe down the outside of the legs. 
  • I was asked if I was carrying anything, and I replied “a rifle.” 
  • I was asked to look around the area and described what I saw, and I saw what appeared to be a military fort from the “old west”, with the walls comprised of logs standing upright. 
  • I was then asked to describe where I lived and I described a small, sparsely furnished room, consisting of a bed, a small table and chair, a dresser and little else. 
  • I was then asked where I ate. I went to and described the mess hall. All the soldiers ate here together, although I was segregated in officer’s country. I was a lieutenant. 
  • I was then asked what I ate, and I replied beans and beef. 
  • I was then asked to move forward to an important event in my life and to describe what I saw. I saw myself, still in uniform, with an Indian arrow sticking out of my right chest.
  • I was asked if I was dying and I said yes. I actually felt no pain or sadness seeing this event transpire before my eyes. 
I was then instructed to get back on the cloud, which I did, and I floated away. I was then informed that the cloud would again start to descend and, once it had landed, I was asked to step off of the cloud, which I did.

Life # 2
  • I was asked to look down and tell her what I could see. As in the first life, all I saw was dirt. 
  • I was asked to describe what was on my feet, and I saw sandals.
  • I was asked what I was wearing on my legs, and I replied pants that appear to have been made out of some type of animal-hide. 
  • I was asked if I was carrying anything, and I replied “a hoe.”
  • I was then asked to look around the area and described what I saw, and I saw what appeared to be a small village consisting of small huts, all of which appeared to have walls made of dried mud and thatched roofs. 
  • I was then asked to describe where I lived and I described a small, sparsely furnished one-room hut, consisting of a bed, a small table and chair, and little else.
  • I was then asked where I ate and I described the small table in my hut. 
  • I was then asked what I was eating and the only thing that I could recall was turnips.
  • She asked if I had family and I said that I was a widower with a daughter, who lived in the same village. 
  • I was then asked to move forward to an important event in my life and to describe what I saw. I saw myself lying face-down in the garden I was tending. There was an overwhelming feeling that I had suffered a stroke.
  • I was asked if I was dying and I replied not at this time. I had been moved to my hut and placed in my bed. 
  • I was then asked to move forward again I did. It was a couple of days after I had suffered the stroke and I in my bed, dying. My daughter was with me as I died, along with two males whose identities I didn’t recall. Again, I felt no pain or sadness seeing this event transpire before my eyes.
  • I was asked about my daughter, i.e., did I know her from another existence, and I replied that she was my daughter, Sarah, from the life I am now living.
Additionally, after the past life review was finished, she asked a few questions that had been mutually agreed upon beforehand:
  • Can Mike know if his Dad has reincarnated? NO.
  • What does Mike’s Dad think of the kids and grandkids? HE”S VERY PLEASED.
  • Is Mike’s paranormal investigating a good thing? YES. KEEP IT UP. 
  • What is the best way for Mike to communicate with his inner self? TALK. RIGHT BEFORE HE FALLS TO SLEEP AT NIGHT.
  • Who are the spirits that live in Mike’s house? FAMILY.
  • Can you tell us more about Timmy? HE HAS ALWAYS BEEN WITH ME AND ALWAYS WILL. HE HAS NEVER ACTUALLY BEEN A HUMAN.
  • Is there something that Mike still has to do in this life? LOVE.
The session was then ended and I was brought back to this existence and awakened.