Past Life Healing Meditation by Laura

[Harr077]

Wow . It’s so great a few people sharing some amazing experiences with meditation and regressions.
Here is an exert from Many Lives Many Masters which I find interesting and ties in with the search for knowledge about oneself and unknowns to Brian Weiss at the time — “knowledge protects”. 1988 he wrote this piece.

“It is not necessary that everyone has regression therapy or visits
psychics or even meditates. Those with disabling or bothersome
symptoms may choose to do so. For the rest, keeping an open mind
is the most important task. Realize that life is more than meets the
eye. Life goes beyond our five senses. Be receptive to new
knowledge and to new experiences. "Out task is to learn, to become
God-like through knowledge."

Just Be…

P.s. Jones suggested I can share parts of the books ( thanks for the suggestion). I’ll try and find any relevant exerts that might help

 

[Harr077]

Another interesting piece adding to what Laura and the group do with the C’s. Weiss called the the “Masters”…
Must have been a scary experience first time?!

—Her answer was swift, "I don't see that. They will not allow it." I knew
she meant the Masters.
"Are they around you now?"
"Yes."
"Are they talking to you?"
"No. They monitor everything." So, being monitored, she was not
permitted to peer into the future. Perhaps we had nothing to gain
personally from such a glimpse. Perhaps the adventure would have
made Catherine too anxious. Perhaps we were not yet prepared to
cope with this information. I did not push it.
"The spirit that was around you before, Gideon . . ." "Yes."
"What does he need? Why is he near? Do you know him?" "No, I don't
believe so."
"But he protects you from danger?" , "Yes,"
"The Masters. . . ."
"I don't see them,"
"Sometimes they have messages for me, messages that help you
and help me. Are these messages available to you even when they're
not speaking? Do they put thoughts in your mind?
"Yes."
"Do they monitor how far you can go? What you can remember?"
"Yes."
"So there is a purpose in this explanation of lifetimes. . . ."
Yes."
". . . For you and for me ... to teach us. To bring us the disappearance
of fear."
"There are many ways of communication. They choose many ... to
show that they do exist." Whether Catherine was hearing their
voices, visualizing past images and vistas, experiencing psychic
phenomena, or having thoughts and ideas placed in her mind, the
purpose was the same-to show that they do exist and, even beyond
that, to help us, to aid us on our path by providing insights and
knowledge, to help us become godlike through wisdom.
"Do you know why they have chosen you. . , ."
"No."
". . . to be a channel?"
This was a delicate question, since the awake Catherine could not
even listen to the tapes. "No," she softly whispered. "Does it frighten
you?" "Sometimes." "And other times not?" "Yes."
"It can be reassuring," I added. "We know now that we are eternal.

 

[Rhys]

Did my first past life healing meditation earlier tonight. I definitely need more goes to hopefully build on and make sense of the impressions that came through.

I think I got in the way of myself a little at the beginning, worrying that I was lying to myself. I had a clear impression of the inside of the elevator, with a golden framed mirror and tufted cushioned walls in art deco style. The bottom floor was a simple small reinforced concrete hallway with basic light fixtures, and the door at the end resembled an arched green wooden door with faded, peeling paint that revealed dark weathered wood beneath. This then transformed into a flat, unadorned, smooth rectangle of pale, manufactured wood. Just “strictly functional”. I got very nervous opening the door…

At first, I had no real idea. When I stepped through the door all I could tell was that it was damp.. then imagery faintly made it through. Lush green vegetation, warm climate, high trees. Was it America? Was it Central America? I was wearing off-white linen material with simple belt. Looked at the back of my hand, I had big knuckles and was hairy, and dark skinned. The name Michael came straight through but I was second guessing myself a lot. The image of an oldish Black woman with a screwed up face from crying flashed up, another Black man shaking from shock and soaking wet.. was he cold? Scared? Time period unknown. Could be 1700s? I had a sense that the man could be me, or an older relative.. the majority of my impressions were from the perspective of a boy or young man.

I would guess I was somewhere in the Carribean or the north coast of South America? I started wanting to tremble towards the end, and felt peace when forgiving past connections. When laying on my bed I felt a familiar “travelling up and down at the same time” sensation when in a deeply relaxed state.

I had a glimpse of a dance, with people holding hands, held high in a line, with the sun beating down…

After I “came back” and started writing down my impressions, I started googling 1700s Central America and discovered the work of Agostino Brunias (c. 1730–1796) who painted portrayals of West Indian society.



Vaguely similar to the dance scene I visualised. Agostino Brunias painting 1770-96



Very similar to the image in my head of my attire.



The boy in the corner would be a close match for “me”. I didn’t get an impression of who or what I was like, and how the people I saw related to me…

Time to reflect. Looking forward to the next chapter!

 

[Claus]

Today I did the past live meditation for the first time. Unfortunately I couldn't take too much from it, maybe I wasn't relaxed enough...
In any case, the inside of my lift was padded red and smooth.
The room on the ground floor looked like a kind of spa.
The door was made of metal and milky glass with long gold-plated handles on both sides, from the centre to the lower quarter to the left and lower right. It was a double door.
The handles were cool. When I opened it I saw a street with cobblestones and a man in a top hat and tails, he greeted me, visibly pleased, but I don't know how well we know each other, I think like good acquaintances, or someone I have a good business relationship with.
I feel very fit, I guess I'm between 19 and 21 years old, my name is Marton, I estimate the time to be in the Victorian era, based on my name I assume I'm in Budapest, but I can't say for sure.
When I look to my right, I see that there seems to be a lot going on on this street, everyone seems to be busy chatting or looking in the windows of the shops.
To my left, I am suddenly surprised to see a woman wearing a yellow dress, almost golden in colour. Her name seems to be Susi, at least that's my first thought.
I am very surprised to see her, joyfully, but not quite joyful, or perhaps only briefly, I can't say for sure.
I don't know how well I know her, but obviously well enough that her nickname comes to mind.
After that, I think there's a time jump.
Now I'm in a darker room, I slam an empty glass that I've probably just finished into the corner/against the wall of the room. Then I get down on my knees, I support myself with one arm on the floor, the other hand holds my stomach, so I crawl into the shadows.
I'm in pain, but I'm also angry at the same time, but I can't say whether it's at myself, at others or both, and I'm still sad at the same time.
That is why I have forgiven myself and others and also mentally asked others for forgiveness, even if I still don't know why, what happened or what I or others have done.
Perhaps there will be more insight in the next meditation.
The strange thing is that I knew how I felt, but I couldn't feel it now, maybe I blocked it out. Would it have been too bad for me now, am I not ready for it yet?

 

[Corvus]

I started doing Laura’s meditations a bit more than a month ago, intensively, the protection meditation about twice a week, the past life and harmony meditation once a month. The thing is that Laura’s meditations have a deeper effect than the audio hypnosis recordings given to me by my hypnotherapist, although those have their benefits too and I combine them together. Most likely it is because of the frequency of the voice, which the Cassiopaeans mentioned in one session.

The harmony meditation had a deep impact because I managed to relax very deeply, and after that I did a distant bioenergy session on my aunt and the energy flow was much stronger than usual, about 2–3 times more than normal. The first time I did the past life meditation I couldn’t really concentrate and relax because the mosquitoes were distracting me, and the second time I did it about a week ago.

The doors were simple grey, brown color and when I entered everything was white. The whole room was white and what I noticed was a white fireplace with fire of blue or orange color. When I looked into the mirror, I did not see in the mirror but more from the side a white dress and long blonde hair, I got the impression it was a female person, and afterwards it became more of a male character. When I wanted to see the face it was blurred, when I tried more I got rough facial features that I would describe as somewhat elvish. There was also one male child also in a white robe, and I got the impression it had a bigger head, curly blonde hair, and that there was another female child and a woman also in a long white dress.

Following Laura’s words to see more details I saw outside, from a perspective looking from the air, that it was a city where there were blue spheres around the city, some towers and a green atmosphere. I also saw people gathered around me like some kind of ancient forum maybe, with steps, we were all in white and at that moment it seemed like I had a white beard and hair, probably older years, and I got the impression of a teacher or some kind of councilor. I also saw image being on the steps and below on each side as if there were two Nordics in blue suits wacthing at me but they didn’t seem to be of the same race, that is when I wanted to see more details from daily life but got the impression it was not that important.

I also saw an image of some entity who was in some kind of brown robe and its head was in the shape of a T, but it was positive. Then I saw myself also on some kind of bench sitting in a white robe with white beard and hair in older age and two people in white robes standing next to me with their hands on my shoulders, I think they were children, and I got that it was the funeral of my wife. Then I also saw myself sitting on a bench in some craft and as if two Nordics were in front also in those blue suits piloting.

After that I asked the question what race it was and the answer came Arcturians, but as if those Nordics were not part of that race but more like allies. Then I tried to see the end of that life and after that and I saw a light in the tunnel and as if some being with wings was waiting for me there. After that I saw a scene where I was walking with those other beings, some of them were more etheric and they were guiding me somewhere, more like I saw figures, there were no clear features or faces, only humanoid shape, I think it was about incarnation, and before I left I asked why I came here and the answer was compassion, and I felt that feeling of deep compassion in the area of the heart and as an answer “they are lost.” After that came the answer “there will be others too.”

And that last scene was that I was looking at those beings, 4 or 5 of them in front of me, and then I left but it was not a feeling of sadness but realization that it is simply like that, knowing it has to be done. During that whole experience there was an emotional reaction that tears began to flow, the feeling in the heart area and goosebumps. The images were not so clear in all aspects but the feelings and sensations that accompanied them were more clear. After that meditation a deep impression remained, even now it has emotional impact and it seems so sureal from 3D perspective.

I wasn’t sure if it was imagination or real, although the emotional effect was deeper and maybe something was symbolic. I asked my clairvoyant if I imagined it and she said it was a real experience and “welcome to my world, ha, ha, that is what I normally see when I look.”

I got the impression that this life and another is just a tiny fragment of infinity and that here consciousness is very limited, like if you put a glass cup over an ant and that is his world, while outside is infinity. That there are many worlds where similar things happen but on this one it is something different in the sense that it will have consequences on the greater whole.

 

[KTC]

Thanks for sharing. I had not done this meditation before so I just listened and tried it now.
Not much came up for me; it’s like there was a memory of a memory but I couldn’t quite grasp it so I’m going to keep practicing this one and journal about it in my diary and see what starts to come up.
I have a feeling that it may be very beneficial to do so.

 

[Pat]

Hi everyone! I had a third try to Past Life Meditation from Laura on 24th August.
Straight to it.
I kept being side tracked during the elevator descent, couldnt really focus on the elevator. Once out of the elevator, the door facing me was somewhat vague, something like a dark red wooden door. I hesitated before going through the door thinking that because the time in the elevator wasnt as it was supposed to be I should start all over again.

Nevertheless, I went through the door reluctantly. All was dark like my previous two meditations and the darkness lasted even longer. When prompted by Laura, a name came to mind, Paul. I could be described as human male, with very tan skin. Very vaguely, I could see someone kneeling in front of me. First one person, unsure if it was a man or a woman and then my vision widened and a lot of people were kneeling. We were at the entrance of a cave and it seemed to be the population, village of the cave kneeling in front of me. I didnt recognise anyone from past life and new life connexion. I stood tall. Very muscular and tall, I saw myself dressed with black bird feathers around the waist and on the head holding something like a strong and heavy wooden stick! Not sure if the object was carved but it had strong meaning.

I saw myself facing the people, village with the intention of leaving soon. People are still kneeling with their heads down. Wasnt able to see faces. They seemed to acknowledge and accept my will to leave, no words were utered. They seemed to understand that it will be our last meeting and that I would never be coming back. I say my byes and release the guilt for leaving them to fend of by themselves.

Rewinding, I saw the past of this strong yound man. He is a very young boy of about 8 and he is taken away from his parents and sent with lots of other boys to a special place to learn about magic, astronomy, dealing with dark forces and so on. He became very good at learning the concepts and practices and was so chosen to lead or protect the village he was about to leave.

The reason for the leaving was to follow a learning process to increase knowledge by going away wherever that might be. In that process I was to meet along my path some other young men and join forces to fight the dark forces whenever necessary.

Very strange experience indeed.
Thank you for reading