ATHEISTS! NDEs of Summerland and past life regression therapy prove life after death! How can you deny it?

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Blessed be!

Past life regression therapy is just another fraud. Read some James Randi to see how that and numerous other hoaxes are done.

I just wrote this, can someone tell me how it sounds, please?

"-Grab him!" the tall woman whispered, her blonde hair flowing as she ran down the vast hallway, door after door flashing by; some tall, some short and fat, some wooden and others marble. Her shoes clicked quietly on the cold tile floor, echoing down the hallway. A door flew open at the end of the room, and out ran a light-haired man, a swathe of blankets in his arms.

"Coming, I am coming!" he called out, carefully bouncing on his tiptoes to avoid making a ruccus, "The dark morrocan door a few yards down keep the sleeping guards, so you must be especially careful," he warned, as the frump of silken blankets in his arms began to stir, "Shh…" he whispered to the blankets, and they quieted.

The couple continued down the hall, past door after door. Some were simple, some were intricate. Some seemed willing to tell a story, while others looked discreet and uninviting. As the woman glanced up at the ceiling, she saw something move beside the crystal chadalier, hidden in the shadows.

"Decimus… there is something hiding by the chandalier…" the woman said nervously, her hands shaking,

"Hand me Daxter…" she whispered fervently, "I know Zen very well. I know he shall grant our wish for our child," the light haired man mulled it over silently in his mind, his temples pounding. Time was running out…

"Very well," the man named Decimus said, his voice cracking as he pulled back the silk blankets, revealing a tiny pink face, a plume of dark hair sticking up from the top of his small head. Decimus planted a kiss on his head with a tear in his eye, and kissed the woman delicately as he wiped the tears away, his eyes red and sore, "Send him my love on Earth…" Decimus said and stroked the soft skin of his only son for the last time.

"Hurry, hurry!" he warned and dashed off down the hallway, "I love you," he said as he jogged back the other way, parting from his soul mate for the last time. With a final glance back at the slender woman dashing down the hallway, he turned to face the creature lurking in the shadows.

Hopefully a creature he could best with his hands.

"Come out from hiding!" he shouted, the hundreds of doors rattling in reply. A hissing sound escaped the shadows, a full rack of canine teeth shining down at him from the darkness.

"I can see you trying to save your son, Decimus," it snickered with a throaty growl, it’s mouth opening to unspeakable size as it whined, flicking its pink tongue eagerly, "But, then again, I can see everything,"

"You can’t see everything!" he yelled fiercly, a yell that would leave most people cowering, but the creature was not hesitant to answer,

"Oh but Decimus, I can. You see, not only am I now a Lemure, I was also a Seer in past life, before the wonderful transformation," it breathed in mockingly, "I may be a Nero in your eyes, but in the eyes of my people I am much more," it reached out its clawed limbs and crawled between the shadows in the high arches of the ceiling, "I was the one to foresee the prophecy, and I will be the one to fulfill it, not your son. In fact, after I have peeled away your skin, danced in your blood, and picked your bones, I shall Overshadow your son, and perhaps leave your wife as a persent to my people,"

"You aren’t anything to be afraid of, you measly Lemure," the man taunted, but as the creature unburied itself from the shadows, and peered into its bloodshot eyes, he knew…

"Yes, Decimus… fear me. I am bathing in it," it breathed mneacingly, spreading its lips as it ran over its smoky black skin with its tongue, "Now, to feast…"

Just then, a door began to rattle and burst open. The Lemure lunged at Decimus, mouth open wide enough to fit a person. Decimus’ vision went black as teeth like swords pierced his skull, and he fell to the cold, hard tile…

I just wrote it a minute ago, does it sound interesting or scary at all? And not a good horror writer, but this sounds okay, right?

(Could you also tell me how old you think I am by reading this? You don’t have to answer this one, but if you want ^-^ )
thanks for answering everyone :]

And I’m only 13, actually ^-^

I try not to use so much detail, but it’s hard. I could rattle on all day about details, yet I couldn’t read anything with a lot of details for my life

I am not saying that you should write in a minimalistic style, but lay off on the adverbs and adjectives. Especially refrain from using extensive attributions after your quotes. What I mean by this is that writing "he said" or "she said" or "[name] said" is more than sufficient. If you look at your quotes, they are attributed too heavily. Things "snicker with throaty growls," people "yell fiercely," creatures "breathe mockingly," and so on. Refrain from doing this. It is very tacky.

It is true that as NDTV-Imazine telecast past soul life journey as they done some prectical .?

I ca believe because I faith in spiritual matter so many things which is Beyond our vision happening surrounding us but our little knowledge is unable to explore all these things about soul and our past life one day or another man will learn the scientific way through spiritual world any one can tell me the fact of this practical and i want to be a part of this programme but this type of telecast sut down i appreciated to Dr. trapti jain for her endeavour thanks to all of you who take the interest in this Q.

Who knows? I can’t even understand your question.

Does anyone feel connected to someone from a past life or dream?

I am curious if anyone else has a connection either from a past life or dreams of a person they have not met in this life. Tell me your experience. For example, I’ve always had a deep past life connection and many dreams about a man name Alec with long black hair and sky blue eyes around the 1600s. We lived in France (and/or possibly Russia, and/or Scotland in other lives) and he was a sailor of the seas during that time and I died at childbirth.

You must have watched some movie in your childhood , and now you are having nightmares about that.
And if you really can see so much so clearly, you must have seen the place too, go there ,explore and find it out. May be you’ll find out someone from your past life family:)

Would any teenagers like to look at this short chapter and tell me what you think?

"-Grab him!" the tall woman whispered, her blonde hair flowing as she ran down the vast hallway, door after door flashing by; some tall, some short and fat, some wooden and others marble. Her shoes clicked quietly on the cold tile floor, echoing down the hallway. A door flew open at the end of the room, and out ran a light-haired man, a swathe of blankets in his arms.

"Coming, I am coming!" he called out, carefully bouncing on his tiptoes to avoid making a ruccus, "The dark morrocan door a few yards down keep the sleeping guards, so you must be especially careful," he warned, as the frump of silken blankets in his arms began to stir, "Shh…" he whispered to the blankets, and they quieted.

The couple continued down the hall, past door after door. Some were simple, some were intricate. Some seemed willing to tell a story, while others looked discreet and uninviting. As the woman glanced up at the ceiling, she saw something move beside the crystal chadalier, hidden in the shadows.

"Decimus… there is something hiding by the chandalier…" the woman said nervously, her hands shaking,

"Hand me Daxter…" she whispered fervently, "I know Zen very well. I know he shall grant our wish for our child," the light haired man mulled it over silently in his mind, his temples pounding. Time was running out…

"Very well," the man named Decimus said, his voice cracking as he pulled back the silk blankets, revealing a tiny pink face, a plume of dark hair sticking up from the top of his small head. Decimus planted a kiss on his head with a tear in his eye, and kissed the woman delicately as he wiped the tears away, his eyes red and sore, "Send him my love on Earth…" Decimus said and stroked the soft skin of his only son for the last time.

"Hurry, hurry!" he warned and dashed off down the hallway, "I love you," he said as he jogged back the other way, parting from his soul mate for the last time. With a final glance back at the slender woman dashing down the hallway, he turned to face the creature lurking in the shadows.

Hopefully a creature he could best with his hands.

"Come out from hiding!" he shouted, the hundreds of doors rattling in reply. A hissing sound escaped the shadows, a full rack of canine teeth shining down at him from the darkness.

"I can see you trying to save your son, Decimus," it snickered with a throaty growl, it’s mouth opening to unspeakable size as it whined, flicking its pink tongue eagerly, "But, then again, I can see everything,"

"You can’t see everything!" he yelled fiercly, a yell that would leave most people cowering, but the creature was not hesitant to answer,

"Oh but Decimus, I can. You see, not only am I now a Lemure, I was also a Seer in past life, before the wonderful transformation," it breathed in mockingly, "I may be a Nero in your eyes, but in the eyes of my people I am much more," it reached out its clawed limbs and crawled between the shadows in the high arches of the ceiling, "I was the one to foresee the prophecy, and I will be the one to fulfill it, not your son. In fact, after I have peeled away your skin, danced in your blood, and picked your bones, I shall Overshadow your son, and perhaps leave your wife as a persent to my people,"

"You aren’t anything to be afraid of, you measly Lemure," the man taunted, but as the creature unburied itself from the shadows, and peered into its bloodshot eyes, he knew…

"Yes, Decimus… fear me. I am bathing in it," it breathed mneacingly, spreading its lips as it ran over its smoky black skin with its tongue, "Now, to feast…"

Just then, a door began to rattle and burst open. The Lemure lunged at Decimus, mouth open wide enough to fit a person. Decimus’ vision went black as teeth like swords pierced his skull, and he fell to the cold, hard tile…

I posted this a few hours ago, but I’d like some teen’s opinions since this book will most likely be for teens because I’m a teen. ^-^
Lol Zayra, sorry. This is actually the same one, but every time I write something I wind up changing it again. After this though I think things’ll be smooth sailing ^-^

(This time I decided to put it through the eyes of a boy instead of a girl after a little research )

And actually, before I started this series, I had 17 books going on at the same time. No lie, it was a pain!

How many books do you have going girl? (I’ve read the other one about her being in a Crash with her aunt because of that guy that seemed to be only an imagination of her)

And this is really good i like it

What do birthmarks say about our past lives?

I have a birthmark on my knee and i have bad knees so would this have anything to do with past life?
i do believe in reincarnation and don’t answer if you don’t believe in this.

Souls do not exist (i.e. consciousness does not transcend death). Therefore, concepts of life after death (reincarnation, heaven and hell, etc.) are null.

This is the only life you have ever and will ever live. Enjoy it.

Is religious knowledge fixed to the limits of religious beliefs?

Knowledge in and of itself is limited because it requires the holder to retain a specific and static position on experiences that are only based on past information. To further restrict it by limiting it to ‘religious knowledge’ alone provides a more firm conclusion to the first half of your question.

Religious beliefs are what determine religious knowledge, a fixed set of beliefs that reason what, how and why experiences occurred as they did.

So in one simple word, yes. Something that is "fixed", is limited. Something fixed that is created by something that is "fixed" is limited. You can not unlimit one thing by wielding another thing which is "fixed".

Lastly, limits are only those barriers we place in front of ourselves when we choose no longer to "see" any further.

"In the beginner’s mind, there are unlimited possibilities. In the expert’s mind, there are few."
~ Suzuki Roshi

Blessings

Why is the combination of Scorpio and Pisces in synastry considered markers of karmic lovers?

Or a past life connection as lovers?
This wasn’t a yes/no question, and I just reported you for not an answer.
Oh, joy. Two for the price of one.

my grandparents were Scorpio female and Pisces male and they got together after the Pisces was divorced. the Scorpio wondered if she could trust him. but she loved him. felt drawn to him inexplicably. however in their later years, it is widely known he cheated on her. it seems like there was a really strong relationship there at least for a while. and I myself feel widely drawn to Pisces. they seem like they complete my other half, corny but true. but I just wonder, is Pisces faithful enough for Scorpio?

Rap & Hip Hop: Here’s a list that took me a bit to make… my top 100 albums?

Tell me, what do you think? By the way, if you haven’t heard it. I’d recommend it to you.

1. A Piece of Strange – Cunninlynguists
2. One Day It’ll All Make Sense – Common
3. Soul Food – Goodie Mob
4. I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead – El-P
5. ATLiens – Outkast
6. The Cold Vein – Cannibal Ox
7. Blazing Arrow – Blackalicious
8. Shadows on the Sun – Brother Ali
9. iPhantom – Mr. Lif
10. Aquemini – Outkast
11. Us – Brother Ali
12. Game Theory – The Roots
13. Enter The Wu-Tang (36 Chambers) – Wu-Tang Clan
14. Beauty & The Beat – Edan
15. The Evil Jeanus – Jean Grae & Blue Sky Black Death
16. Liquid Swords – GZA
17. Labor Days – Aesop Rock
18. Things Fall Apart – The Roots
19. The Old Prince – Shad K
20. Perseverance – Percee P
21. Ironman – Ghostface Killah
22. The Ugly Truth – Prolyphic & Reanimator
23. Walk The Void – NoCanDo
24. God Loves Ugly – Atmosphere
25. Diabolique – Godfather Don
26. Chain Letters – Supastition
27. Late Registration – Kanye West
28. Return of the Boom Bap – KRS-One
29. Orange Moon Over Brooklyn – Pumpkinhead
30. Quality Control – Jurassic 5
31. He’s The Rapper, I’m the DJ – Fresh Prince & DJ Jazzy Jeff
32. Illmatic – Nas
33. Slim Shady LP – Eminem
34. De La Soul is Dead – De La Soul
35. I Wish My Brother George Was Here – Del Tha Funkee Homosapien
36. Anarchy – Busta Rhymes
37. The Healing – Strange Fruit Project
38. The Score – Fugees
39. Stankonia – Outkast
40. Stress – Organized Konfusion
41. Resurrection – Common
42. Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik – Outkast
43. Midnight Marauders – A Tribe Called Quest
44. Revolutionary Vol. 2 – Immortal Technique
45. Blue Collar – Rhymefest
46. Misery Loves Comedy – Louis Logic
47. Ink is My Drink – Panacea
48. Blood Doctrine – K-Rino
49. Death is Certain – Royce da 5’9
50. Clin d’oeil – Jazz Liberatorz
51. Here Comes the Lords – Lords of The Underground
52. 5 Sparrows for 2 Cents – The Procussions
53. Dirty Acres – Cunninlynguists
54. The Listening – Little Brother
55. The Minstrel Show – Little Brother
56. Nocturnal – Heltah Skeltah
57. Deltron 3030 – Deltron 3030
58. Mind over Matter – Zion I
59. Archetype – Tonedeff
60. Fantastic Damage – El-P
61. Madvillainy – Madvillain
62. SoutherUnderground – Cunninlynguists
63. Trinity (Past, Present & Future) – Slum Village
64. Reflection Eternal/Train of Thought – Talib Kweli & Hi-Tek
65. Me Against The World – Tupac
66. Black Star – Mos Def & Talib Kweli
67. Funcrusher Plus – Company Flow
68. Labcabincalifornia – The Pharcyde
69. Innercity Griots – Freestyle Fellowship
70. O.S.T. – People Under The Stairs
71. Disposable Arts – Masta Ace
72. Only Built 4 Cuban Linx – Raekwon
73. The Hip Hop Violinist – Miri Ben-Ari
74. 4th Dimensional Rocketships Going Up – Gift of Gab
75. Internal Affairs – Pharoahe Monch
76. R.E.B.I.R.T.H – One Be Lo
77. A Long Hot Summer – Masta Ace
78. From Where??? – Mad Skillz
79. Music, Magic, Myth – The Last Emperor
80. Watermelon, Chicken, & Gritz – Nappy Roots
81. No One Can Do It Better – The D.O.C
82. Food & Liquor – Lupe Fiasco
83. Same !@S Different Day – Lyrics Born
84. Is Dating Your Sister – Pigeon John
85. Nighthawks – Nighthawks
86. Balance – Akrobatik
87. Body of the Life Force – Afu-Ra
88. The Psycho-Social, Chemical, Biological & Electro-Magnetic Manipulation of Human Consciousness – Jedi Mind Tricks
89. Critical Beatdown – Ultramagnetic Mcs
90. Heavy Mental – Killah Priest
91. A Future Without A Past – Leaders of the New School
92. Razah’s Ladder – Hell Razah & Blue Sky, Black Death
93. The Psycho Realm – Psycho Realm
94. Spazmatic – Tame One
95. Black on Both Sides – Mos Def
96. Expansion Team – Dilated Peoples
97. Soul on Ice – Rass Kass
98. Bad Dreams – Swollen Members
99. Rip The Jacker – Canibus
100. The Weatherman LP – Evidence
By the way, I tried to avoid instrumental albums.

I’ll do a separate list lately.
@B.k.S: I did that mainly because I prefer it over it. Sorry for the absurdness there.

@Crystal: It’s my top RHH albums. Reason why it’s in RHH.

I can do one of these for rock too.
@Tyrone:

R.E.B.I.R.T.H in my opinion is better than S.O.N.O.G.R.A.M because it has my favorite One Be Lo tracks on it.

"Born & Raised"
"War"
"Don’t Sleep"
"Gray" (Which is my favorite One Be Lo song)
"Hip Hop Heaven"

Albums that surprised me: #2, #15, #20, #28, #31, #36, #44, #65, #78, #80.

A Piece of Strange is also my favorite album, and Game Theory is also my favorite Roots album.

Unless I missed it, I’m f*cking shocked that you didn’t put any Qwel or Sage Francis albums on here.

Shame, shame, shame for not having Die, Rugged Man, Die on here. Lol nah.

My top five would consist of:

1. A Piece of Strange – Cunninlynguists

2. I Phantom – Mr. Lif

3. ATLiens – Outkast

4. Project: F.E.T.U.S. – One Be Lo

5. The Ugly Truth – Prolyphic & Reanimator

You get a ten for originality and dopeness.

How do I channel through past life regression?

I want to know how to see was my past life’s?
Nostradamus said the future, past are embedded in our souls and how do I unlock all those secrets?

You can’t because it is all baseless rubbish and anyone who tries to sell you on the idea is a con artist after your money.