http://www.blogigo.com/talesoftimespast Does reincarnation really happen? Here I will collect some of my memories, dreams, deja vu feelings etc. which could hint to past lives lived in distant times and places . de MissMelly MissMelly Tue, 07 Nov 2006 16:34:00 +0100 daily 1 Here is the only other past life dream I`ve had in my life. It occured only once, but it left such an impression on me, that I think it has to be important...somehow... I`m dreaming again. I`m standing in a room. It`s a big room. I turn around and I see myself looking into a mirror. The mirror is extraordinarily large and elaborate. It`s golden. It looks old. Maybe 17th/18th century. I look at myself. I`m wearing a golden silk ballgown that leaves my shoulders naked. It`s a hoopskirt. I`m wearing a corsette. My hair is dark and it falls loosely down to my shoulders. I`m about 20. I`m neither slim nor fat, just right for the dress. I look quite good. I wake up and I`m shocked! My heart is beating wildly. That was ME, but also not me... . How can that be? I`ve looked up this dress on the internet. It is from the 1850s or 1860s. Dresses like that one really existed. I`m amazed... Tue, 07 Nov 2006 16:34:00 +0100 http://www.blogigo.com/talesoftimespast/Another-dream/3/ http://www.blogigo.com/talesoftimespast/Another-dream/3/ I`m dreaming. I´m standing beside a dried up river bed in a desert like environment. The sand is greyish brown. I feel it under my sandals, as I walk along the riverbed. I`m used to walking on sand. I know how to not get the sand into my shoes. I look over my shoulder. Over there, opposite the river stands a tent. It is white and open on one side. I see a man, dressed in a long white garment. He`s wearing a white turban and he is looking at me. His face expresses sadness. He worries about me. I`m also not happy. I feel incredibly lonely. It rips my heart apart. Suddenly the scene shifts. Now, I`m hovering above the whole scene. I can see myself. I feel and know that this is me, although I don`t look like myself. I`m tall and I have long brown hair. My skin is a light shade of brown. I move gracefully. I`m wearing dark blue clothes made of very delicate linen. A long shirt and wide pants. A blond haired woman is sitting next to the man in the tent. She looks as if she... Fri, 03 Nov 2006 09:34:00 +0100 http://www.blogigo.com/talesoftimespast/The-Lady-in-Blue/2/ http://www.blogigo.com/talesoftimespast/The-Lady-in-Blue/2/ “Things that are done, it is needless to speak about. Things that are past, it is needless to blame... ...Confucius once said. I respectfully disagree. It`s  quite rewarding to talk or write about the things that happened in your past. Some creepy skeletons have to be taken out of your own closet. They have to be taken out into brought daylight - where they can be inspected more carefully - where they lose their power of being able to haunt you in everyday life. When you finally bring up the courage to delve deeper into your closet, you`ll be surprised of what you`ll also find there. The prettiest dresses and most beautiful shoes. You never thought you could be the owner of such elaborate clothing! But there they are. Right in front of your very own eyes. They are yours. Our past shapes us. Without it, we wouldn`t be the person we are today. I see it as a great resourcebook. In it I find many... Thu, 02 Nov 2006 16:48:00 +0100 http://www.blogigo.com/talesoftimespast/Tales-of-Times-Past/1/ http://www.blogigo.com/talesoftimespast/Tales-of-Times-Past/1/