Category: alternative time lines
Where do Past Life Memories come from?
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I’ve been putting this off for a while now….
I’ve been putting off writing this blog entry for a while now. Not that there’s anything in it I’ve not posted elsewhere before, but it is one that I feel it’s time to push into the mainstream. The reason why I hesitate (and even cringe) is because the subject matter is so unusual that it…
Creating our reality series: Final thoughts or can we move onto something else now?
Still with me? Thanks for coming this far. I started off with my experience on shifting time lines, and ended up with re-creating reality. Oddly enough, a direction I was not expecting. So, to finish this off, here are some final thoughts on the subject of belief systems. It is one thing to create a…
Creating our reality series: This is a world of illusions… or is it?
Our belief system (part 1) Belief creates reality and reality creates belief. Many have heard this (I know I use it a lot) but what does it really mean? And more importantly, what does it mean for you? This is a subject with several layers and all of them are important. Not only do they…
Paranormal experiences series: Trapped in a world you did not create… or did you?
When it comes to time-lines, the reason you shift is because the current one you are on no longer serves your current purpose. This may be because the energy is not quite right, or certain events need to happen that won’t occur in the one you’re currently in. You may well find yourself in a…
Paranormal experiences series: Defining who we are or I look after my own interests… so what?
So, we have discussed death, alternative memories, coming back, and parallel worlds. I also mentioned that this kind of thing happens to us a lot, but we don’t normally remember it, or we don’t twig to what is really going on. Clearly, this raises a lot of questions, some I will attempt to answer and…
Paranormal experiences series: Shifting timelines or I don’t think I’m in Kansas anymore.
Now, you might be wondering where is this self-indulgent story going? Bear with me because there is a point to it all, and I’m getting there soon. I think it was July 20th, 2000. That was the day I died. That moment remained in my mind’s eye and memory for years, even though it didn’t…