My PastLife Tells Me So ( a projection)

[Bloodshadow]

Many people don't think having abilities like shifting and sorts are possible, but I just had a recent projection to my pastlife that says differ, and this was my most recent one. It ran a little long so I will tell what I can. the only two people that I recognized from this life that was with me in that life was my Mother and brother, everyone else from that life I do not know or just haven't ran into them in this life yet, and probably won't with the way my life is carrying on in solitude. any way, I was also young, maybe in my teens I'm going to say 15 or so. I was at this round table with these stone artifact, that suppose to bring my abilities forth with my brother and father, if i'm not mistaken I think my brother was older then me or just more mature, any way my father past this stone artifact to my brother who right away knew how it worked and started putting his finger on what looked like keys to a piano and started moving the artifact in a rhythmic motion the moment he did this some weird sounds started to come from the artifact. then it came my turn and I tried to do the same thing but it wasn't working, I was told by my father that I had to move it in a rhythmic motion which I thought I was doing, but turned out I had to do my own pattern, so I did, I became in a trance and the sounds started but it was more coming from my mind than the artifact, I don't know what was happening, but afterwards I guess it sped up a couple of years to my death, I saw a woman in a red dress being chased by some unseen force on a train, so I went after it, but my brother told me to wait for everyone else, but I didn't listen, I somehow turned into smoke and when I got to the scene I began fighting this being who had turned to black smoke, to try to save this woman. I guess the being got the best of me and sent me crashing into some wooden crate or something, all I know is I never got back up something went through my head leaving me dead, the last thing I saw was my parents and brother standing around my mangled body all sad and hugged up, I was seeing from my cold dead eyes, I was trying to communicate with them, and I guess they heard me they told me I was dead or dying, they told me I should had waited, and then I blacked out. all I know is I had powers and so did my family. this experience was way longer but that is all I remember since it ran so long, I even for got names, I wish I knew what to look up to learn more about this life I had. however I do now know why its hard for me to develop or do things like Astral projection , because whatever killed me went straight thru my head from the back and out the front piercing my brain. I came into this current life diagnosed with the disability called Developmental delay. I been trying my whole life to get powers that I somehow knew were real and thanks to this experience I know I wasn't crazy. maybe my abilities are locked away or lost forever. this has made me very sad to say the least. I cried after viewing that pastlife. I though a visit to your pastlife suppose to help heal you but all this did was sadden me more.

[Bloodshadow]

these are exactly the artifact I was talking about can't believe I found these

[Nameless]

Intense, You had quite the experience, maybe you will learn more in time. I just did a google search on the images - luddite. I saw some more images and they set off bells for me. Going to do some simple research and see if I can figure out why.

[Bloodshadow]

hmm let me know how that pans out, sounds interesting, it would be kool if we were somehow connected in that life at some point, maybe  it will shed some light on somethings in my experience as well. will be looking forward to your findings. i'm going to look into the project that these artifacts are apart of.

[Nameless]

Hey Bloodshadow, hope you had a merry Christmas.

I took a look at some more of these type images but those pieces you posted are the only ones that rang that bell for me. So I did some reading and while much of what I read seemed rather shallow my bell was still ringing. So I will tell you what I mean here.

A little background. I write creative stories, the best ones always guided and come from the bits and pieces I experience in NP. In one I clearly saw a woman in a setting of complete destruction, there was much more to it and those stones resonate with that experience of a very ancient place. Problem is, I can't elaborate as I'm still hoping to one day discover more while NP. So far, nada.

[Bloodshadow]

Cool still looking forward to hearing more on that. Do you think these stones do what I described in my experience? also I write stories too somewhat guided I guess, but not about my non physical adventures, I've written 6 books working on my  7th now already have six chapters done. I haven't got them published and the works yet. but when I write  the words just flow so smoothly, like i'm being told what to say, cause I come up with some crazy scenarios, that I can't believe i came up with, or maybe I am just creative, the mind is a mysterious thing. once I  accomplish my current journey to meet with my higher self to get abundant knowledge in the astral, I will start looking more into this past life astrally.

[Bloodshadow]

I here by present to you project Avalon, maybe this can help with your search as well Nameless......... http://projectavalon.net/lang/en/klaus_dona_2_interview_transcript_en.html

at least this is how I came across these artifacts, well I googled them after my experience and it lead me to the project Avalon. I read that the project has been discontinued but it doesn't hurt to still look into to see if anything jump out at us...... supposedly they are flutes, and their sounds create a vibration the same as our brains.

[Nameless]

Thanks Bloodshadow, congratulations on completing 6 books, maybe you'll publish one day. I've not written a book just stories, some published some not.

Tried to respond yesterday but family emergency came up. I'm bookmarking that link for when I get time to look at it. Will keep digging, we never know what will jump out at us.