I’m always amazed when I journey with someone through a past life. It feels like such a privilege to witness. The images that come through the unconscious are like semi-waking dreams.
Vivid. Moving. As if they have a life of their own.
Sometimes images emerge with velocity. For others, they’re unveiled gently, delicately.
Even the most resistant person who claims to have a limited imagination can, with a bit of patience, experience another lifetime piercing through the veil of consciousness.
I like to think of it as riding the wave of the unconscious while it releases a burden or resolves an inner crisis. Resolution. Catharsis. On the level of Soul.
Get curious as to what destiny has in store for you next. Not everything needs to be revealed now.
If you watch a compelling movie, you probably don’t stop in the middle of it to ask yourself “what’s the meaning of this?” The experience of being IN the narrative is what you came for.
Afterward,...
