This morning, an old dream suddenly came to mind, one I had when I was about nine years old in Cuba. I never realized until now this was indeed a past life flashback. In this dream, which was in full color, it was morning hours and I, a young boy, was running toward the rising sun through abandoned concrete lots. It was about 9:00 am and patches of snow and sleepy weeds covered the ground in what seemed the coming of spring time. I jumped over a low metal wire fence dividing one lot from the other until coming to the last lot at the northwest corner of two single lane streets.
To my right, a black car stopped at a stoplight waiting for the light to turn green. On the southwest corner across the street, a multi-story building stood with its main entrance facing north. Across the top of the entrance, a fancy sign said in big letters: “F. W. WOOLWORTH CO.” I had seen no Woolworth stores in Cuba and by 1967 the downtown store had been modified by the new regime.
I leaned against the fence keeping me from approaching the street and thought joyfully, “How wonderful is America.” I felt I was an immigrant recently introduced to the states and looked up and down the cross street witnessing a plethora of stores and businesses not common to where I was from. The man in the car, and older gentleman, rolled down the window and talked to me in English, very friendly but firm, somehow knowing I was a foreigner. I barely understood what he said, I was not yet well versed in English in that life, but got good vives from him. Inside I felt I would some day be like him, have a car, be kind to others like he was, and contribute to my new society and home. I took a good look at the car but could not identify it … not until today. It was a 1936 Chevrolet.
Two and a half years later, I would relive being a child migrant again, back to the US, at age 11. What a wonderful surprise it was when, days later, I walked by a store that said: “F. W. WOOLWORTH CO.” Of course, unaware of reincarnation, I knew not what to think. But how wonderful we have the science that helps us bring order and healing to ancient memories. The world must know so they can also achieve order and healing for their memories probably going unnoticed.
Submitted by: Roberto on 09/05/2015
Tagged with: Voice of Venus
Love and Light, Roberto!
“But how wonderful we have the science that helps us bring order and healing to ancient memories. The world must know so they can also achieve order and healing for their memories probably going unnoticed.”
When I read/enjoyed your post, I immediately recalled that over the past few weeks I’d had a single question about some of my most vivid dreams: “Were they past life dreams?” Upon awakening, of course I had no difficulty replaying them, but soon, I’d forget the dreams, except maybe an image and its vibrating colors. I remember thinking, “I don’t want to forget my dreams; I want to get the benefit of each and every one.
Also, after reading your post, I began observing myself reflecting in the moments described above. I was walking across a “dreamscape,” where people and events who had been in my past dreams wanted to be in them again, because they knew I’d remember this time. Also, there were others who desired to be in my future dreams. Suddenly, there was a line of PEOPLE WITH THE KNOWLEDGE wearing colorful, vertically striped robes, coming out of Africa (Egypt), each carrying for me a sun on their shoulders. Beyond them, I could see pyramids made of gold, sparkling stones standing in their own radiance in a realm of Light. Above the pyramids in the night sky, the stars seem to be shining in subtle Light, perhaps because of the brilliance of the Light in the Realm. All the Light within Light was just beautiful.
Then I thought, “I’m going there, to the night sky, and did, finding myself in an enormous library with innumerable books and stone tablets. I was in a past life; the books and tablets would tell me much about myself as is happening now!
Peace,
Na’imah
I remember I had a hard time conceiving the concept of reincarnation when I first visited Unarius.
My dear elder brother Cosmon took a few minutes to explain to me how past recall worked, but it went “way” over my head at the time 🙂 He used his arms to symbolize the three conscious states and I recall saying with a deep dumbfounded look on my face, “Eh?” Head swirling and embarrassed to be “Science challenged” in the presence of others further learned, I bid my kind brother to please try it again. With a bright loving smile I’ll never forget, most kind and respectful, he explained it again … but I still didn’t get it. Moreover, I didn’t get that he knew I didn’t get it! 🙂
Eventually I did, after I realized just how important it is to focus on studying the science, attuning to that great Moderator/Brothers frequency, and literally put aside or, shall I honestly say, take less seriously or tear down old earthly concepts one thought to be correct. Years later, I’m still in “relearning” and “mental realignment” mode, and there is no end to it 🙂
Lol! No, there is no end…
Dear Roberto,
Thanks for the interesting topic. I’ve been planning to do a post on ‘Dreams’ to get some thoughts from the group as to their meanings and just what the mechanism is that creates them. Yours seem somewhat prophetic mixed with past lives. Mine are usually trying to balance out some emotional experience I’ve had either recently or earlier in my life.
As Na’imah says this “relearning” and “mental realignment” mode will be an ongoing process. L&L … Ken.