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Old 02-02-2009, 06:53 PM   #41
David
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Default Re: Who are you? What is your purpose?

Who are you? What is your purpose?

I have not been completely honest with everyone here.

More and more have been coming forward and telling their story and I have been watching in the back ground, too scared to say what I remember. So, here it goes.

I remember being on a ship in space over looking earth. There were a bunch of us huddled together to get a glimpse of the planet and hear it's music. We were surprised to learn that we were offered a chance to live on earth for a while and knew it was a huge honor but also difficult. I don't know what race/species I was but we all seemed short and similar to the grays but face details are blurry.

I have memories of having another past life in the 50's and was killed in ww2 and soon reincarnated in this time. I specifically remember in my EARLY child hood in this life time, just before I was able to talk, thinking to my self "Oh no, Not again" I was thinking this because I knew child development into adulthood takes a very long time and did not want to wait that long. As I observed mom and dad for this short period of time, it was not with my nose up or anything but I knew that they had forgotten who they were and have felt alone ever since. Christmases pass and you soon forget all about these memories and who you were, that is until now.


futureyes and alycat, these are definitely wonderful times! I don't know what the future holds for us but I do believe a lot of people on this forum will be graduating soon. It is very strange indeed to have people come up to me and open their hearts for no other reason than to be nice. It's taken me back a few steps and helped me to open mine. I believe there are people on this earth who are naturally mean and there are those who are born naturally good hearted. These good hearted individuals have to learn to close up and protect them selves from the bad people. I am learning to trust again.

As I flew back from Ohio to Va last night, I met an individual in the seat next to mine. He was more interested in what was going on in my life and kept his a little secretive but do know that he was flying to France. Towards the end of our conversation I had some time to reflect on it and as I stared out the window, I started questioning to myself, who this guy really was. Everything was just too perfect.

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