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Relationship issues between wife & husband

Relationship issues between wife & husband

Relationship issues between wife & husband

Relationship issues between Wife and husband continue in Lives beyond Lives

(A true Past Life regression Story…

All the names and other details have been changed

to respect the privacy of the client)

A very kind and graceful fifty years old woman came to see me. She was elegantly dressed and spoke very softly. Her main issue was that she was overtly sensitive and always felt very low and lonely. Though she was very happily married with a very loving and caring man but it was very difficult for her to trust her husband.  She had no reason to doubt him but for some strange reasons she couldn’t bring herself to trust her husband, who was a very dedicated and beautiful human being.

Once on the recliner in my therapy room and deeply regressed she started talking, I am a man. I live in a small old house. I am very happy

Happily married couple
Happily married couple

with my wife and a small male baby. My wife’s brother Ratan has come to visit. I do not like Ratan as I know he is not trustworthy. But my wife trusts Ratan a lot. Ratan tells us that there is a marriage in the family and he has come to invite us for the wedding. I warn my wife that it may be trap. But when my wife vehemently insists,  I and my wife leave with the child and all the money and jewelry. As we walk through a dense forest, I sense that we are being followed. Some people come from behind and attack us. My wife gets killed trying to protect our money and jewelry. I get very seriously injured and is left for dead. I realize that they are all Ratan’s men. He conspired to loot and kill us under the pretext of this marriage invitation. He leaves with all the money, jewelry and our child. I survive and wait for the revenge. I go after Ratan, who has a big house. I burn his house. Ratan and my son are not there.”

At this point she started breathing heavily and crying. It took her sometimes to become normal. After a while she again continued;Now I am sitting by the river which passes through a vast landscape. Someone comes behind me and pushes me in the river. He is Ratan. I save myself by swimming to reach the other bank of the river. After few days I again go after Ratan and find him. I take my revenge by burning him alive but in the skirmish I also get fatally burnt and die. As I die and leave the body my worry and concern is about my child. I am concerned that who will look after him. I also feel sorry for my wife as she trusted her brother blindly but got betrayed. I feel very sad for my wife. My wife from this past life is my husband in my current life. As I die and leave the body, my thought is that I had no right to punish Ratan.”

At this point I asked her that which programming of past life is affecting things in her current life.  My wife’s brother betrayed her and killed her. My wife trusted her brother, who was a bad person. My wife is my husband in current life and this is the reason that I can’t bring myself to trust him. My fear is that in this life also similar episode may be repeated that he will trust others more than me.”

When I asked her that what was her soul trying to learn in this life, she replied Emotional values and trust. I have realized that whatever we do affects only us. We only harm ourselves. We think that we can harm others but that’s not true. We should avoid hurting others and take the righteous path.”

When I asked her that what thought process and actions can help her heal her past life trauma, she replied, I need to learn to trust. I need to be patient. I need to respect other’s perspective also. I need to understand that why a person is behaving and doing things in a certain way. This person may have his or her reasons to act or do things in a certain manner. I am happy that I have become aware of the reason of my trust issues with my husband. I am sure that things are going to be different from now onward”.

I am happy to share that in subsequent ‘winding up the issue’ visit,  she appeared much relaxed, happy and sorted.

A true Past Life Regression Story

A true Past Life Regression Story

A true Past Life Regression Story

Let negative past life traits not ruin your present life…

(A true Past Life regression Story…

All the names and other details have been changed

to respect the privacy of the client)

A young, tall and well-built American girl from California came to see me a few months back. She was good looking, confident and had thick blond hair over prominent forehead and oval face. She wanted to do the past life regression therapy as she was not able to deal with her desperation to seek continuous attention from men to feel validated and fulfilled.

Once deeply regressed in my therapy room, she saw strong flashes, one as a poor homeless woman on the street and other as a happy woman with a man. She also saw flashes of military and war. She continuously experienced different powerful flashes at the same time.

When a client experiences such varied visions at the same time, as a Past Life Regression Therapist, I know when to intervene and steer a client into the right direction. At this juncture I asked her that where she wants to pick up and start. She replied that they are all related and she needs to collate them together.

There are three different ways to connect with the past life experiences;

Let negative past life traits not ruin your present life
Let negative past life traits not ruin your present life
  1. What you visualize or see more clearly (Visualization)
  2. What you hear more clearly (Auditory)
  3. What you feel more clearly (Kinesthetic)

Each individual goes through a different technique to connect with the past life, depending upon the evolution of his or her senses. It’s the expertise of a Past Life Regression Therapist to ascertain that which way would be the most suitable and rewarding for the client. I found that Angel was more on the feeling and visualization side as she kept saying ; I feel and see several times. She first felt and then saw things in her past life.

My name is Helen. I am in a town square. These are war times. There are posters about war around me. I am in America. I am wearing a floral dress like in late nineteenth century era. It’s a modest and simple dress. I am a good and kind woman. I feel as if I am pregnant now.” Here she started crying. “I am not married. This pregnancy is a secret. It feels that my man died during war. Even though I am a good human being but I am looked down upon as a bad person by the society because of being unwedded and pregnant. I have taken to begging and prostitution to survive. I miscarried and lost the child. But I always maintain positivity and goodness in my heart. Here she stopped.

After a while she moved on to the next event. I see a wealthy and respectable person interacting with me. He laughs at me and also looks down upon me but he keeps inviting me to his house. I feel we are in a physical relationship.  I feel detached from him. It feels as if he has bought me and he provides for my sustenance and services. I work as both ; his mistress as well maid. I have resigned myself to this fate as I have no choice. There is another young man in the house who works as a stable keeper and tends to the horses. This young man is very kind to me but he feels disgusted when he finds out that I have physical relations with the master, we both work for. I also feel ashamed. This young man is not aware of my compulsions and circumstances. I feel bad to be judged by him like this. My physical relationship with my master is strange. Though at times I enjoy it but by and large I feel no emotion or interest in it. For me it’s sort of a duty. My master took me as his mistress and  maid as he is wealthy and powerful and could exuberate his influence over a homeless and pregnant woman like me. I have no option but to play a tool in his life.

Here I asked her to move to the next event of her life.

I have grown old. I have not found any love in this life. I had no child after my miscarriage. I am in a house. This feels my own home. I am waiting to die. There are people who love me and take care of me. They feel like a family. They are the family which I have created through my empathy and goodness. It feels as if I have found caring people in my life. I do not know if they are related to me but I feel they are kind and loving towards me. I feel lot of gratitude and love for these people. They accepted me as I was. But it still is a lonely life. I had no romantic connection in this life, for which I longed a lot. I had a brief romance in my youth with the man who died in the war. It was a modest life but I still found a way to enjoy it. Though I was a very able person but there was a huge void in my life, which I found difficult to overcome. I died with a deep desire to find someone who could be my true love. Dying was a relief as it ended my sadness.”

Here when I asked her to move out of the body, her language changed from ‘I feel’ to ‘I see’.  I have left the body. Now I see people crying for me. This life has been devoid of trust and love. I had been trying to please others without caring for my preferences as my sustenance depended on that behaviour. I had been trying to make others happy without caring for my own happiness.”

From here I steered her to higher mind analysis and asked her that what fear she is carrying from that life. I will never find the love I want. No one will see me as who I am and love me that way.”

I asked her that what was the programming from that fear?

I believe that sex is the only way to seek attention and validation from a person even if it’s an emotionless and empty act for me. I have started believing that I wouldn’t find love. I have become an impatient person when it’s about seeking true love.”

Here I asked her that what her soul is trying to tell her.

I am inherently as pure and lovable as I was. I feel that I can now let go of those self-limiting beliefs. If I wrongly choose to believe that I am undeserving for love and allow myself to be used by other people, then outcome will be as it was in my past life. My soul is trying to teach me that I can change my self and stop that pattern. I am lovable and not an object of pleasure for someone. I need to believe that. From now onwards I will be more cautious before giving myself into a new relationship.”

Slowly I brought her back to present life and current times. Her shining face beamed with new and joyful confidence as she gave me a big smile and hugged me tight.

Want to experience Past Life Regression, call on 7042321200 to book your appointment with Swasti S Sharma during weekdays between 10 am to 6 pm, or visit www.lifebeforelives.com to know more.

 

 

 

The fear of Failures

The fear of Failures

The fear of Failures

Past life issues create the fear of failures

(A true Past Life regression Story…

All the names and other details have been changed

to respect the privacy of the client)

This is the past life story of a young girl who constantly suffered fear of failures. She was beautiful, of medium height, slim and had sharp features & jet-black long hair. She had excellent communicating skills. She wanted to explore the fear of ongoing failures through Past Life Regression Therapy. Once in the couch in my therapy room and deeply regressed, she effortlessly crossed the ‘archway bridge’ connecting this life and the past lives. Once in the concerned past life (most of us have an amazing and incredible gift in our subconscious

Past life issues create the fear of failures
Past life issues create the fear of failures

self of directly going to the past life and events, which relate to the crucial issues of this life) she started speaking in a deep and relaxed voice;

“I am a man with dark brown skin. I am fat. I work in an office as a clerk. I am a very insecure man. There are documents scattered all around me. It’s an important job, which I do, but I hate it. I don’t need the job so much but it’s important for me to do this job. I am wearing fairly fine and neat dress. I feel grumpy. This job has trapped me. I do international research, find secrets and sell them. My job is to find soft targets in weaker countries. I am a mercenary and do research on different country’s financial resources to exploit them in whatever way possible. I have been recruited in this office because I have very good eye for details. I work for the German Government. My job requires long hours in the office. I feel agitated all the times. I also feel guilty at times. We topple elected rulers and force our own agenda. This is 1918 and we are nearing the end of the first world war (interestingly the first world war ended in November 1919).

“My work involves bloodshed. So many people die because of my work. If I make a wrong move, scores of people can die. I can’t afford to make mistakes. I am always very conscious of not taking any chance and make mistakes. But I have made a mistake. The soldiers were supposed to assemble at a predestined location but my calculations flawed and I made them change their direction. Though I had researched very well and informed them that they might be attacked but instead of sending them to the secure place, I guided them to a place, which was hit by a bomb, resulting in heavy casualties… Because of my wrong calculations they all got killed… I made such a deadly mistake… I am destined to live with its guilt for the rest of my life… I couldn’t even warn them in time to get out and rush to a safer place…”

From here she moved to the next important event in the same life;

“My superiors thought that I knowingly sent the troops to the bombing location to be massacred. They feel that I have turned a traitor and wanted to make and save enough money for my retirement. The German government accused me of treason and hanged me.” (Here I noticed her becoming breathless as if choking and asked her to take it easy and breathe slowly and deeply…) after a little while she dropped her head to one side and pronounced ‘I am dead…’

“Now I am out of that body and can see my body lying down on the floor… I feel as if I have wasted my whole life and made many mistakes… I was a very rash and impatient person… Though I was intelligent but I cared only about myself… I don’t wish to be rash and impatient again… I do not wish to jump on conclusions too soon…”

From here I helped her move to her higher mind and have the perspective of her soul and asked her that what was the programming from her past life, which is still influencing her thought process in this life.

“Being rash and selfish is really horrible. It’s like thousand deaths. In this life I need to be patient and very thoughtful… I need to serve others well in this life… I will take my decisions without being rash… I know have the discretion to pick and choose without being selfish… I can see that my fear of failure came from my past life’s rash decision which I took without planning well… I am sure I am going to sort it out, as I have understood it well… I paid for what I did in my past life… Now I can take decisions without the fear of failure and without being rash… I am appearing for civil services and my purpose is going to be to serve others…”

That was the end of the session. She is still in touch with me and when she came for the last healing session she appeared very positive and confident. Her fear of failures has completely vanished and she was very confidently and capably taking her all decisions with a quiet mind and new focus.

 

 

 

PLRT decodes the Law of Karma

PLRT decodes the Law of Karma

Past Life Regression Therapy decodes the Law of Karma

Though the karma theory appears obscure and intriguing since much has been said and written about it, it is quite simple to understand. Most of us are aware about the cosmic law that every action has equal and opposite reaction. It implies that whatever right or wrong we do, it gets reciprocated through an unknown and indefinable system in this or the next life.

Karmas are the actions we do. Human body has senses and the mind through which we contemplate, feel emotions and take actions. Our sub conscious is the observer of all our karmas and records all of them. Even when we are alone and think that no one is watching us, it is still keeping a close watch and recording all our deeds.

In my practice after doing hundreds and hundreds of Past Life Regression therapy sessions, I have been amazed and as well intrigued that how the sub conscious keeps the record of all the details of not one but many past-lives, including environment, clothes and surroundings. I have observed clients talking in details the kind of jewelry they had been wearing, the people they had been living with, the life standards they followed, the wrong things they did, the violence they went through and when this all took place.

Past Life Regression Therapy decodes the Law of Karma
Past Life Regression Therapy decodes the Law of Karma

And what sort of the manifestation of the past life Karmas takes place; they become disturbed, restless, sick, develop indefinable pain in the body, have sleepless nights, see flashes of violence, face unexpected mishaps and accidents and so on.

What we should do to avoid bad karmas and live a clean life. When we visit a new city or country, we should leave it without breaking its laws. We need to leave without doing any bad karma. Similarly, we need to leave this body without any bad records and unpaid debts. If someone has hurt us, we should forgive. If we have hurt others, we need to sincerely seek forgiveness. If we have cheated, we need to repay. If we have killed, we need to do penance for that.

If we hurt, cheat or kill, we are doing bad karmas and polluting our conscience. Our subconscious is going to keep a record of all that. Our bad records will bring us back to repay everything. Karmas are like smart calves who trace their mothers even in the herd of thousands of cows. 

Decode your karmas and call now at 70-42-32-1200 for a Past Life Regression Therapy session or visit LifeBeforeLives.com to know more.

 

A true past life regression story

A true past life regression story

A true past life regression story

How past life memories may disturb this life

(All the names and other details have been changed to respect the privacy of the client)

“I am a young boy. My name is Sera. It feels like an Arabian countryside. I am very happy in my small family with my parents. My mother has cooked a meal. I am waiting for my father to return. He comes home. We sat and ate together. I feel complete.”

“Now I am 10 or 11. We are all eating. The call for my father had come. He had been called to fight the outlaws and robber. I want to go with him. But he doesn’t allow me as I am very young….……. It’s now 4 days since my father hasn’t come back home. My mother is worried. I want to go out and find my father. My mother doesn’t allow me to leave home. She tells me that I am very young. I wait for my mother to sleep. In the night I slip out of the house silently. I tell myself that I will bring back my father.”

It was January of 2016. A young woman of about 26 was deeply regressed in the recliner in my therapy room. She was little heavy and not very tall. She had a round face, broad features and long hair. She spoke in a very soft voice to the extent that I had to pay attention to her speech to be able to understand her. She had been well educated in USA and was working for a law firm in Mumbai. She was well-read, very intelligent and had excellent communication skills.

She came to my practice for PLRT (Past Life Regression Therapy) for the following issues;

  1. Fear of losing people due to violence and accidents
  2. Her fear of failing to save loved ones.

Flash memories of violence kept coming back to her through dreams. She found it hard to sleep peacefully. She feared that something might happen to her if she sleeps deeply.

She continued… I am in a dark forest area. Its dark and there are many insects. (here she starts scratching her body as if being bitten by insects). They are biting me. I keep walking and reach a small village next morning. People are kind and offer me food.  I take the food and keep walking. I come across an area with many dead bodies around. Its all over. I see my father’s body here.” (here she starts crying).

“He is dead. He is not breathing. He doesn’t move. How can I inform my mother about his death? I feel that if I was here a day earlier, I could have prevented his death. I stay close to his body hoping some miracle will bring him back to life. My father was a soldier. He fought for the right cause.  He fought against the robbers and lawbreakers. Now I feel sad that I couldn’t save him.  When I am still crying, I see a cart coming from another direction…. A man gets down and consoles me. He is a merchant…. He brings me with him and offers me a small job in a nearby small town in his shop. I work with this merchant till I grow up.”

Here I asked her that how old she is now and which year it was. Without hesitation or a second thought she instantly replied. “Now I am a boy of 16 or 17. The year is 1780. The merchant is very kind and takes care of me well. I see a gang of robbers in the town…. Someone points me towards a man and tells me that he is the one who killed my father. He is the leader of the gang…. I become very angry and revengeful…. I silently follow him and wait till he sleeps. I take my chance and kill him while he is in deep sleep…”  

Here I noticed her violently convulsing on the recliner and her face muscles becoming tense. For a few minutes she became silent and then again continued… “Next morning the word is out. I tell the merchant that I have killed the leader of the gang to avenge my father’s killing. The merchant is very upset. I know that I should not have killed him in his sleep but now its too late to regret. In this life this kind merchant is my father. I can now clearly recognize him. Now I am preparing to go home but I want to make little more money one last time. I don’t know why but it feels that this is my last trip. I feel that I will not be able to reach home.”

“I am leaving in a caravan. There are horses driven wooden carts with small animals and people. The caravan is ready to go downhill. I feel unsafe. I know that there are people downhill, waiting to kill me. I am riding my horse. I am praying for the rain. I know if it rains, the caravan will stop and will not move further.  I have a feeling that we all are going to be massacred if we keep moving. So, I am praying for the rain to stop the caravan. I shouldn’t go down with the caravan. I am going to be killed. My mother is waiting home.”

“These are the same robbers waiting down hill. My father had been killed by their leader. I had killed their leader. But this time their gang has more people. They are here to take revenge of their leader’s killing. They are after me. They want to kill me. This time they are not after money. They want to avenge their leader’s killing.”

“They stop the caravan and find me. They first kill my horse. I am very close to my horse. I am so sad.  They kill the horse in my presence, knowing well that how much I love my horse. I can’t get over this huge loss. The eyes of my horse are so kind and familiar. They resembled the eyes of my best friend who died in a road accident in 2011. After killing my horse, they come after me. They cut my leg to make me cripple. And then they kill me. I feel good while dying as the pain goes away. I leave the body and come out. I go to the village to see my mother. My mother has become used to the pain of people leaving her. Now I am seeing everything from a soul’s perspective. My mother appears tired and sad…. I stay as a soul and I keep coming back and visiting my mother to see her grow old and finally die.”

Sometimes souls or spirits, when deeply attached, hang around their loved ones for days, months or even years to make sure that everything is well. They do not leave the old environment till they find things becoming normal.

After a remaining silent for some time she again started speaking…  “And now I know the reason. I have killed someone when he was in deep sleep. I have such horrifying flashes many times when I see my self killing someone who is sleeping. I feel that the revenge is not good. I should not have killed the guy in his sleep. I should have been forgiving. I need to forgive myself to be able to live a normal life. I need to appreciate myself who I am. I need to love my self.”

Slowly I brought her back to the present times in my therapy room and made her open eyes. Her face appeared very peaceful. With teary eyes she thanked me again and again for helping her resolve her issues and left.

In the follow up session she informed that she had started sleeping peacefully and her fear of losing people completely went away. Now her only wish was to see her loved ones happy.

 

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