| My experience of a past life regression | | | | Was he married? Yes, this part confused me as I |
| Past life regression, is an emotive subject with | | | | was of the understanding that a priest could not |
| lots of people looking at the big picture of life and | | | | be married. My wife's name was lisi pronounced |
| asking the question of "what's it all about". A few | | | | lis-E (I later found out this was short for Melissa) I |
| years ago I was asking the very same question I | | | | felt a great deal of hatred and anger towards this |
| was reading energetically about reincarnation and | | | | woman (to the point I would feel this hatred |
| devouring books on the subject at an alarming | | | | when the name was mentioned many years after |
| rate, looking for these answers. I felt that the | | | | the regression). |
| only way was to see a past life regression for | | | | The year was about 1750, she asked me who |
| myself and examine it in a scientific way. I | | | | was on the throne and I answered King George. |
| booked a session for my then partner, it was | | | | Then suddenly I shouted the name George Alfred |
| presented as a present for her. We went along at | | | | Mallory, that was his name, he was very proud of |
| the appointed time and met the past life therapist | | | | his name ,It was the only thing he was proud of. |
| an attractive black lady with a voice that can only | | | | My feeling is that George was depressed and |
| be described as amazing; the tonal quality was like | | | | very unhappy; feeling very trapped by |
| being wrapped in cotton wool I only mention her | | | | circumstance's and was powerless to change |
| in such detail because to this day I have never | | | | them. |
| met anyone with such a comforting voice. | | | | We explored later on in his life, he and his wife |
| At the last moment, my then partner decided she | | | | had moved to London; still this depression |
| did not feel comfortable being hypnotised so the | | | | followed him and he still hated her. We then |
| only thing to do was to have the session for | | | | moved on to the point of death I felt his difficulty |
| myself. I was not a good subject for hypnosis as | | | | in breathing and his bodily weakness. |
| it took me a while to go into a trance state. As | | | | We moved to the point just after death. I was |
| the therapist was telling me to go back all I could | | | | still aware of being George Alfred Mallory and still |
| see for a long time was blackness. This I found | | | | privy to his/my emotions and feelings. The only |
| frustrating as I had privately expected to see | | | | way to describe the feeling he had at the point of |
| something like a movie being rewound in my mind, | | | | death was relief, relief that his earthly life was |
| but it was just blackness. | | | | over and it had ended. I felt him leave his body |
| Suddenly I saw to the left of me, a stained glass | | | | and start moving upwards almost flying. |
| window illuminating a darkened church. With pews | | | | I have not tried to validate any of the experience |
| to left and to the right of me, I was standing at | | | | I myself am in two minds whether this was |
| the centre of a church looking directly at the | | | | made-up by my mind or was a memory of my |
| pulpit; the sun was streaming through the | | | | past life. All I can say is that the personality was |
| windows to the left of me. | | | | not me as I am today but I was seeing things |
| The therapist asked me some questions and it | | | | from his point of view. The "memories" are like |
| was the strangest of feeling as the question was | | | | my own and I recall them as if I of today had |
| asked; the answer would immediately be spoken | | | | experienced them as a child. The experience of |
| in my mind without time for thought; it was as if | | | | past life regression is amazing. If there is ever a |
| someone was answering for me. It was the most | | | | device invented to share memories and |
| peculiar feeling. I was asked my name, at that | | | | experiences than that will be the closest thing to |
| time I didn't know it, she asked me what job did I | | | | this occurrence. You own the experience but at |
| do? To my surprise, I heard "priest" in my mind. | | | | the same time you are the observer of someone |
| As we were talking about being a priest, all that | | | | else's life from their point of view, very surreal. |
| kept repeating in my head was "its all lies" "its all | | | | If you do ever get the chance to be regressed I |
| lies" "The church it's all lies". He seemed to think | | | | would highly recommend it, the experience raises |
| that the church was false. | | | | questions about the very fabric of life it-self. |