Man,
I tried regression once, just went in with an open mind and zero expectations.
But honestly? It totally caught me off guard how intense those emotional bonds were with people I was seeing—kind of like what you’ve been talking about. One of them turned out to be my sister in this life, plus a few others. I went through two different scenes. In the first one, I was a guy, maybe 45 or 50, white, rocking a mustache, living somewhere in the Midwest. It was me and my family in a house, wife was prepping some kind of big Sunday dinner, maybe around 1800? Just a huge farm, pretty dry soil, and this heavy feeling of hard work after a long day, plus just how much I loved my wife...
The second scene was somewhere like Tibet or the Himalayas. Me and my kid, a little boy maybe 5 or 6, looked Tibetan. We were poor but happy, cooking up some porridge in this little mud hut in a tiny village. That feeling of loving my child was just everything. Probably sometime in the 1900s.
It was wild, man. Honestly felt more real than real life.
Douglas Hall59 said:Lately, during my meditation sessions—even when I’m actively trying to focus—I keep getting this recurring vision of an old stone well sitting in the middle of a dusty desert plaza in some forgotten little town... It isn't even that the visual details are sharp, it’s more that the emotional weight of the whole scene hits me all at once.
Beyond just the well, I see this pale blue moon shining through a narrow window into a completely empty room, and there’s a young girl there, someone for whom I feel this incredibly deep, inexplicable bond.
Whenever this vision comes flooding back, it brings with it this overwhelming surge of affection, a sense of family, and pure love, yet it's always underscored by this heavy feeling of poverty and constant struggle...
A few days ago, while I was meditating, I actually found myself praying for an answer, asking who this girl is to me and why on earth I feel such a profound connection to her. About thirty minutes into my prayer, there was a knock at the door. It was my girlfriend, and she happened to be showing me a photo of her father with his grandkids.
I can't help but wonder if that was actually the answer I was looking for. Has anyone else here ever had experiences like this, and is it truly possible for the same souls to follow us across multiple lifetimes on this earth? Because if that’s the case, I would give anything to finally meet that girl from my visions in this life...