Sunday, July 31, 2016

Past life regression in Solan [H.P]...09872880634



Remote PLR [Surrogate Past life Regression]…
She came to me with the feeling that my father is always a giver but never receives from anyone. He is having many health problems including right leg below knee amputation. People cheat him of his money. Relatives use and take benefit of him.
Session…. It is wild forest. A tribal young man is standing on a cliff with spear in his hand. He is confused and afraid. He killed an important man of tribe because he used to laugh at him. He hid his body.
Now he is going home. There are many huts. His wife (she is also my present life mother) is waiting for him.
People are searching for this man. He and his wife are sitting near fire. He tells his wife to pack up all important things, we will run.
They left secretly and are now running. She is pregnant and is not able to run. She is trying very hard but now she is not even able to walk. She falls down. She is telling do not leave me. It seems people are also behind them. He left her and ran away. She is dead now and her eyes are open. Flies are covering her body. People reach there and look at the woman and throw her body on the side. They continue their search for the man.
He is crossing the river in a boat. He reached the back of a stone palace on the other side of river. He climbs up the wall of the palace and enters inside from the back. It seems he is searching for something and also hiding. Guards saw him, caught and tied him. They chopped of his head, his body. His right leg fell on the side and head fell down of the wall of the palace into the water below.
Guided to ask forgiveness from wife (subject started crying a lot). After a gap of sometime she told I am the daughter who was in the womb. Guided to light there he received guidance and blessings.
Reorientation….she said in present life my father is talented but no one valued his expertise. In this life also his leg has been amputated due to diabetes. The man whom he killed is his present life brother. My father did so much for him and is doing till now but in return his brother always blames him. In present life my father did a lot for my mother and her family. We are two sisters and one brother, me and my brother are twins, my mother says to me you came extra. I am very attached to my father.

Saturday, July 30, 2016

Past life regression Parwanoo, HP..09872880634

Depression and past life link.
A 62 year man came for past life regression.
Session……
It is a palace in Rajasthan. Maharaja Veerbhan Singh is holding durbar. There is a large gathering. I am a Durbari, 27 years of age. Maharaja ji trusts me a lot. Maharaja is very powerful. There is a large enclosure for lions at the back of palace.
We are sitting in Durbar waiting for Maharaja Bhagwan Dass. He arrives and Maharaja Veerbhan hugs him. Now all are in Bhoj arranged in honour of Maharaja Bhawan Dass.
Senapati fights with me because I do not obey him.  He does not like me because king trusts me. I am 50. (suddenly starts crying loudly ) Maharaja is dead. Somebody has poisoned his meals. What will happen tomorrow? Rani sahiba is very sad. She is sitting on Sinhasan. Kunwar sahib is not present. All are waiting for Kunwar’s return. There is a long funeral procession leaving palace gate. People are saying Jai ho! Jai ho! Maharaja is cremated.
Kunwar sahib is now new king.  He is busy in drink and dance. Senapati is in control of everything. Things are getting difficult for me (started crying loudly). I will never forget Maharaja sahib. He gave me respect and love. I did not marry. I lived for Maharaja sahib.
I go to Rani sahiba and tell her “slowly everything is being ruined”. She is also sad at the state of affairs but is helpless. I tell her that I cannot live in the palace any longer so I am leaving.

I am riding a bullock cart going to a small village. I live here and die at 65 (again starts crying loudly). He said “I will never forget Maharaja sahib”. 

Sunday, July 17, 2016

Fear of having Cancer...

Fear of having Cancer and Past life link
A 32 yr , women with lots of fear about having cancer in thins life came to me , she said plz doctor treat my cancer !!! When I asked for Medical tests   report   , she said there is no report, it is in her Mind. She is even not   getting married, as she think what is use of  getting into this   when I am having cancer. She already    consulted    Psychiatrist, had  counselling’s . Nothing helped her. I  advised  Past life regression session. On her appointment day she came to my clinic one hour before appointment. She waited patiently till I finished my OPD.  When I started her session, there was too much resistance to enter into trans. My intusions  and healing skill came in use and she entered into her past life…
Session..
I am an old woman, gardening in the yard. I am wearing a loose white shirt, a green hat and yellow gloves. I am planting some flowers. I am serene and content. It is 11 am in the morning. I spend most of my mornings like this. My children don't stay with me. I have a loving husband. My house is lovely. It is Paris.
I am in the hospital. I have cancer. I think it is  breast cancer. My husband is there. I am waiting for my children. They are a little caught up.
My children are here. They brought balloons and cake. My grandchildren are here too and I am absolutely delighted to see them. I have a son and a daughter.
I did not die of cancer. My cancer got cured. I died peacefully one morning. My husband had gone to make tea and I decided to sleep a little more and never woke up. The last thing on my mind was how much I love my husband. I look exactly like my grandmother when she died. Curled up and peaceful.
I am buried with white roses. The family is clad in white. They are smiling because they know I died peacefully. My daughter is Bandan (my sister). My name is Elizabeth. I die in the 2000s.
Lesson Learned
Love is everything. Happiness is not complicated. You don't need much to be happy. It is very simple. I lead a very ordinary and normal life. But I was happy.
Reorientation
She   had a Big smile on face and said you cured my Cancer. I am healthy. Now I will go for marriage, have my family .  Next time I will come to invite you in my marriage…losts  of to you doctor.. You are my Angel !!!
As a past life regression therapist ,I thought past life memory od disease made her present life stressful, even though she died peaceful in her past life......Karmic lessons!!! 






Friday, July 15, 2016

Karma link and help from past life regression...

Since hate poisons the Soul , do not cherish enmities and grudges. Don't hold postmortems of hurtful events.Don't spend your life brooding over sorrows and mistakes. Don't be one who never gets over things.Learn to Let Go.

Sunday, July 10, 2016

PAST LIFE REGRESSION THERAPIST

Whenever people come into our lives, they have come for a reason, to show us something about ourselves that we have not been able to see. When unhealthy people try to hook us into their patterns with mind games & power trips, we can remind ourselves that we have something to learn here & that a part of us is calling out for healing. This takes the focus off the troubling individual & puts it back on us, giving us the opportunity to change the situation from the inside out.

Saturday, July 9, 2016

Past life Regression Story I saw myself at the age of 15 wearing brown cowboy pants, it felt like i was not an obedient child anymore, i was not still helping the black guy in any way and i was just living on that farm with them, it took me alot of effort to reach the event that had effected me, it was in mexico city, i was 17 years old and i was standing at a corner , smoking , i could sense that i was a guy that people feared and if they talked to me or called me it was because of my fearless and mischeivious behaviour and not out of true respect, next i heard the black guy calling me from behind by my name , he said “ hey Bob”, and before i could turn my head fully , he hit me with a sharp edged weapon in the head , i cld feel the pain but not see the blood and i kept telling Dr.Vandana that there is no blood, i was taken to a nursing home where i was treated. after this point everything was blank and i could not progress further, would lose Dr’s directions however finally i moved to another chapter, at this point i was a 28 yrs old man , tall with brown hair, wore good clothes, married with 2 kids and i knew i was in new york city . By now i knew i was of Italian origin and had now settled in new york, i was short tempered, did not respect my wife, did not love her though i was attached to her and i was a chain smoker which i kept on telling Dr.Vandana” I smoke alot, i smoke alot”. Dr.Vandana asked me what did u do ? and i said i was always at home , i only ordered, i no more worked and remained home most of the times as now i had people work for me , and she asked what do they do for you ? I answered they bring me the money, i am the Mafia Don . She asked me if i ever killed anyone and i did not want to answer, i said i no more kill and i only order my people to kill.She asked me why did i stay home and i answered to protect my family. She asked me again if i killed many people but i did not answer and i could not progress, i said i am very short tempered, i dont like my wife, women are good for nothing, they are only there to reproduce and they can do nothing in life. My wife’s name was Mary,she was my mom-( in real life)-. I had an assitant who took care of everything , namely billy..This man is a friend in real life , someone who played a very major role in my today’s misery. I told Dr.Vandana that billy is the guy who would take care of the business after me. She asked my why i did not love my wife but i did not say anything and again went into a discomfort mode. After sometime Dr.Vandana asked me to move ahead in that life and then i was on the street, shot in the right knee and in the right side of the stomach, it was a shoot out of two gangs and i was shot, billi took me to a place where i felt i stayed for 3 months to recover from the wounds. My knee healed however my stomach remained infectious throughout life, interesting is that exactly at the age of 34 i started to have this knee problem/ injury where after many tests and MRIs doctors are still not sure what did cause it and asked me not to have any physical activity that would put stress on my knee for 6-9 months but more interesting is the wound on the right side of the stomach.I have a birth mark exactly at the same place. It is amazing how we carry even the physical pain with us. When i further progressed in my past life as Don Bob, i saw myself at home, and suddenly i was hauling, the feeling of loss was so intense that i was shaking and crying , when Dr. Asked me to explain why i was crying i told her that my wife had sent both my sons to billy, as she thought they were more safe with him ...I could never forgive my wife for this act. The next scene was that my wife was packing her suitcase and wanted to leave, i did not stop her, i let her go. Dr.vandana sked me to see where she was and i saw her in a house where women with no family and support were taken care of , she died a lonely death there at maybe 34 and my younger son was the only person present at her funeral. Next Dr.Vandana asked me to see where my sons were and i could see that they were with billy , now young men, my elder son was a very cruel and shrewd man , a bad soul with scary eyes , he happened to be the closest person to me in this life who actually ruined my life and my younger son was aloof , he was not happy being there. After this i cld not progress further so Dr.Vandana asked me to go back to childhood again , there i came to know how i had landed up living with the black guy, i was 3 years old walking with my mom and dad on the street and i was lost around noon, and by evening when no one came to take me ,the black guy he took me to that farm and raised me, at this point i knew why he hit me at the age of 17, i had become popular and the farm owner had asked me to take care of the farm and had put him out of joband jealousy was the reason for his action. This guy too has played a very major role in my today’s problems.By now i knew who he was. At this point Dr.Vandana asked me again if i ever killed anyone and i said 4-5 maybe and i killed the black guy too. It felt as if i felt the black guy and his action lead me to becming a don as after i killed him in a state of revenge i had to tun away and everntually i turned to a Don, i felt he was responsible for polluting my soul and it is so amazing i feel the same about the person in my real life, i feel he is the cause of me taking a very wrong decision and i have been tricked to a situation that i never wanted to be in. The next scene was when my elder son he came home, he was furious, he wanted to kill me as he thought and belived i had sent his mom away and was responsible for his death, i explained to him that she was not happy and she herself left the house, showed him the cupboard that she had taken all her belongings, he calmed down and left, at this moment i told Dr. That i did not like him and he was a bad soul, he had killed many people and was cruel , she asked me why didnt i like my elder son and finally i told the secret that he was not my son, he was my wife’s and billy’s son and i felt i never told this to my son as i did not want him to hate his mother. Interesting is t fact that the mother of the same person in my real life had ran away with her lover after marriage and then was brought back home. Dr.Vandana asked me if i had relations with any other women and i refused very clearly. I was asked to go to the time of death , i saw myself as 75 years old who was very weak due to excessive smoking and the wound in the stomach. I was trying to turn off the light when i fell and died, my body was there for 7 days and was eventually recovered by neighbours and police came to take my body, i was not leaving the place till my body was taken care of. Doctor asked my what colour light i was and my answer was that i was a grey powder, she asked me to move on and go into the white light but i told her i wanted to go back , i had some work, she told me to go back and finsih it and i went back to see my younger son , i saw him and gave him my blessings and it is after that that i cld move up and above, it was a great struggle to go to the white light , Dr.Vandana being a healer as well pushed me with her techniques and eventually i reached the white light , it was magical and peaceful, i feel i rested there for 7 years. Before the session had started i had asked y me , why have i been suffering all the time in very single life and i got my answers, she told me to see the master and ask my questions, master was disappointed but still waited to hear my question, after i asked the question he was furious and left, the feeling i got was , he wanted to convey” when you know the answer why are you fooling yourself and why are you wating my time “ i was shaken , Dr.Vandana without hearing my question , had sensed that and immediately asked me to go to my soulmates and ask from them and they too were disppointed and asked me to look for answer within me” After that Doctor asked me to go back and forgive the black guy, my wife, my son, billy which i did , most difficult was my son, he was a bad soul only seeking revenge , i tried and he seemed to be convinced , by this time i was too tired and exhausted, dr Vandana asked me to take energy from white light and then i was slowly brought back to my conscious level. Its 3 weeks from my session now but i still feel the pain and the tiredness as i had a very difficult life both physically and emotionally. I have found many answers to my questions, i am more firm in my decisions and have the ability to say no to the wrong people . Thank you doctor.


Tuesday, July 5, 2016

Highly Emotional Past life story....

A 33 year old woman from U.K came to understand her relationships issue with husband
Session……
I am a young soldier enjoying green grass, blue sky, blue waters. I love that I can feel the nature. My name is Xander. Some girl is in my mind. It’s a lovely feeling. I am walking towards river side and see a lot of people on river bank. And there she is, smiling, with beautiful eyes on me. I am very handsome tall with brown eyes. Now she is passing by me, we barely touched each other but feeling stays forever.
Next I am riding a brown horse. I go to see the king. He is planning something on a table with a couple of people. I stand there and then he asked me to join him and sit down. There is some discussion and then I leave from the other side of his tent on a white horse. I am wearing a steel dress with leather belts. We are riding but I do not know where we are going. I am enjoying riding. I love myself. I think I love everything. I am free. I reach castle. This is where I live. I am a prince. I kiss my horse goodbye and go to take a lavish shower in my castle. I am very charming, kind and happy prince.
Now I am in my room. It has a bed, a big window, a mirror, a big chair and closet on two sides of the room. And she enters. She sits on my bed. She talks and talks-----forever----and I love to listen-----just listen----none of us gets bored. She comes to give me food and she is my cook.
Now I see myself as a middle aged man, occupied, feeling trapped. She is still here as a cook. She is not happy. I am getting ready to go somewhere. She places food on the table but does not look at me. I try to stop her but she does not stop. I sit on the chair filled with guilt and sadness. Feeling trapped and helpless.  I did not do right to her.
Now I see myself in royal cart with a woman I do not find her attractive but she is beautiful. She is my wife but I do not love her. I am going with her to her house. There is a ceremony. She knows I do not love her. But she does. She has expectations but I am cold to her.
When we reach her house I tell her that I do not love her and feel sorry. She stays numb. I was crying for mercy but she was numb and then she shows her hate towards me and curses me. She blamed me for what I did to her. We return back after ceremony. Now I hide myself inside a dark cave which is through a dark tunnel.  I am filled with guilt  after few days I came back. There was no joy. The guilt was so deep that I lost my respect for self. I asked my men to throw me in the pond in the castle and not to bury me. I died in guilt. The lesson I learnt that stand up for self, feel the love and believe in it. Respect comes from respecting yourself.

As a therapist my observation…….. It was a highly emotionally charged session.