Here is an intense Reincarnation Diary from a reader, Reba…

I have many little visions that I recall but the most profound past life recall went as follows; I had laid down for a nap on the couch and was in that twilight before sleep. Suddenly my head was on a chopped up stump, slimy and sticky from blood. Flies were buzzing around it. I could hear the birds chirping and a crowd whispering. It felt like spring time. I was worried about my long dirty blood caked braid getting in the way of the executioners ax and noticed it was lying in front of the stump past my face. That relieved me. I looked down and saw my chest. I was wearing a corset that was dirty and cinched up tightly. I was very tired and wanted it to be over. My hands were bound behind my back. I heard the crowd hush and a swoop. I shot straight up on the couch and immediately wrote this in my journal. At the time I was dating a guy who’s family hated me. They were blaming me for many things like their horse dying, litter of puppies dying, a car accident, all because I read Tarot cards. I believe they were responsible somehow in that past life for having me tortured and executed.

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