Last week I had a Life Between Lives regression with Rita Borenstein. The session took off like a rocket! The first life I was connected to was in Germany in 1902. There I was in Berlin crossing a street. I was an academic of sorts. As I crossed a street, preoccupied in my own mind, I did not see the horse drawn tram coming. The next thing I remember was laying on the road trapped underneath the tram, surrounded by people. I only had one close friend in that life, I was dedicated to the pursuit of knowledge and the mind. I did not have time for anything else. My name was Gerhard.
One of the wheels of the tram was on top of my chest, I had extremely difficult to breathe. Interestingly enough, even today I have often been told that I could not breathe from my abdomen. During the session with Rita this block was cleared. I felt it physically.
Then I was looking down on my body and drifting up through the clouds. There Ascala was, my guide of the present, waiting for me. When I arrived he said: “War is coming and we did not want you to be part of this war. It would not serve your karma.” Suddenly I found myself as a young German soldier in the second wold war. My parents were members of the Nazi party. They were adamant that I should join what was known as the Hitler youth. I tried to resist, but it was fruitless. This took place about 1938 and I was 13 or 14 years old. I joined the German army, but war and all that it stands for I was not comfortable with, and especially not the Nazi philosophy. But I did what was expected of me. I had no choice. I fitted in, but I was not happy. It was as if my soul recognised that I no longer wanted to stay, so it took my life back to spirit. Suddenly there was an explosion and there one side of my face was burnt. That incarnation showed me the futility of war, no one wins ultimately. War is created by power-hungry dictators.
The second incarnation also brought me back to my life now, where half of my face had to be surgically reconstructed. It actually felt as if I had been in that situation before, I was not afraid. I must have had the memories of that German soldier who died in the explosion. It was not strange for me to be there the second time, having facial surgery. And interestingly enough that hospital was built by the allied forces, for military who had been badly injured in fires or explosions.
After the explosion I eventually passed and there was Ascala again, waiting for me. That is when he said: “You will not be staying here, between lives, very long this time either. There is another incarnation that is very imminent that we are discussing here in spirit.” Then it was like the frequency changed. They suddenly started talking about the research I have been doing with the mind and what would happen if we developed our minds more, other seemingly unused parts. It would be easier for the universal intelligence to help mankind advance in technology and one day show mankind how the molecular structure of any object can be disassembled and the object taken from one place to another. I wonder could this be a clue as to how space travel, UFOs, function?
I was taken into the future and shown the purpose of the research I am doing. I will talk a little bit more about that too at a later date, but that part of the journey that Rita took me on was amazing. It opened up new doors within my mind. Interestingly enough it also helped me clear some mental and physical blocks that I had, but never realised.
I remember many years ago a psychologist told me: “Once something becomes an institution and you feel confined, without a voice, you will leave the situation.” That can also be tracked back to the incarnation during the Second World War. I understand why I find any form of dictatorship abhorrent.
After the session I thought about 40 minutes had passed, but when I checked the clock, four hours had passed… I thank Rita once again for the gift that she gave me.
To be continued…