The weight of the past

The Weight of The Past

Holding on to the past life scars is like dragging the weight of the past that drains our energy, leaving less for the life in the present. This attachment actually recreates a situation that forces us to make the same choice again & again. In PLR session we understand the issues of our past. We offer our forgiveness and ask for ourselves’ forgiveness to and from anyone who may have been affected. Forgiveness is the soothing balm can heal.

By actually going back into the past & reliving the events in our mind, we choose a new ending thus releasing our hold on past life scars /former self and bringing our mind & energy fully in the present. It allows us to fuel our physical and emotional healing and well being today. We choose to move on in life by what we learn in the present and perhaps even sharing with others, transforming the energy into something that is constructive and creative for ourselves and others.

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Past Life regression therapy

Importance of Past Life Regression Therapy in Energy Healing

Past life emotional, physical, mental traumas are carried forward to present life and remain in scar form in sub-conscious mind. These traumas can repeat in present life in various ways like sadness, anger, depression, fear, guilt, arrogance, loneliness, troubled relations, inner restlessness, feel like crying from inside, breathlessness, disease, body pains, chest pain, epilepsy, infertility, insomnia, obesity, lack in sexual desire, inability to adapt, intense dislike for someone close, urge for substance abuse, addictions, negative thinking, recurrent dreams, phobia of unknown, aimlessness and much more.

Reliving Past life helps you release past life traumas and heal the present. For Past life regression therapy Contact: 9872880634

PLR session to understand the reason of early onset of diabetes.

A 29 year old man with history of diabetes since the age of eleven opted for PLR session  to understand  the reason of early onset of diabetes.

Session…..

It is very old time. It is a forest. I am a boy. The forest is full of dense trees. I am 14 year old wearing tribal clothes sitting along with others around a fire and chatting. I am very happy. Our group goes deep in the forest for hunting and come back. Life is good.

Now I am 20 year old. It is night and I go in my hut. There is a woman with me in the hut.

Next day I go in the forest all alone. I came back. We are sitting around the fire as usual in the night. Suddenly I get into an argument with a man bigger than me. He got angry. He started punching me in the stomach with a lot of force. I fall. He kept on hitting me in the stomach. I am in lot of pain. No one is stopping him. There is acute internal pain in my stomach. When he stopped I somehow dragged myself to my hut. The lady was not there. I am in lot of agony holding my stomach and sinking. Slowly I died. I am free from that pain. (Please bring me back to present).

I want to explore my past life

A 42 year old man came and said Dr Vandana,  I want to explore my past life.

Session…

It is foggy mid day. It is marshy land scattered with green and black water. There is a boat. I am standing at the sea shore. I am a fisherman. I am alone. Now I am in my boat and going towards some coastal town. I reached there. Buildings are big here. Some houses are not well maintained. I know this place very well. It seems I am searching for something.

I enter a very big historical building in a stealthy way trying to hide myself. I have come here to take something I had hidden here at some time back. I am entering a narrow passage. I am struggling to pass through it. My clothes are shabby. I am bare footed.

Now I am in very luxurious room and picking up a very well wrapped packet of documents.  I came out of the building very fast. Now is night time. Lights are there. I reached a small hill surrounded by an open area. I should not have come here like this. I am staring at a distant village. My actual home is there in that village. It is an European area. I return from the hill. I try to hide while walking back. In mid night I gave that packet to someone else.

It is next day. I am going towards the village via another route and reached a good home. I changed into very clean clothes. Actually this is my home. I work for government. I do not have any name. Previously my father used to work for government like me. I have a brother, sisters and a son. No one knows about my work. There is risk in this work.

I grow old. I am retired and live in my home only. There are 6-7 persons in my home. I do not go out much. I die. My body is buried. A pink light is coming to take me up. In light, I receive Guidance.

I am afraid of losing near and dear ones

A 45 year old person came and told Dr Vandana, I am afraid of losing near and dear ones. I want to know the reason behind it.

Session….

I am a girl and inside a very small home. It is night time. I am sleeping all alone. There are very few things in the home. It is morning and I am walking in village market. It is very old time and Maharastrian culture. My parents are no more. Villagers help me and give me things. There is a small river near the village. I go and sit there. I do not like to go home. It is lonely there. I feel sad to be alone.

Now I am 22. I am picking vegetable from the kitchen garden outside my home. Villagers arrange for my marriage. I am wearing saree and bangles. It is simple marriage. Man is tall and older. After marriage I am in my own home with my husband cooking food. He is drinking and smoking Hukka. He is not talking to me. It was a very bad night for me. Next day women are asking me something. I do not reply. I feel my husband does not work. He drinks and abuses only. I am now more sad.

I have a son. I look little old and do a lot of hard work. My son is 15 year old now. He does not like living here. He wants to leave village. I do not stop him. He left. I miss him. He did not come back. I often think why did I get married? My husband is now bed ridden.  I do not like to look at my husband’s face. I spend most of the time in Veranda. My husband died. Now I am again alone like I was in my childhood. I kept on working hard for my survival and died at the age of 80. Villagers cremated me. At the time of death my body was weak but I was happy. In light the message came “Be at peace”.

PLR session for finding the cause of experiencing emotional helplessness

PLR session for finding the cause of experiencing emotional helplessness.

A person came to know the answer why there is so much emotional helplessness with someone in my present life.

Session…..

I am a young girl in a house. It is a small village. We are a happy family. My father wears turban.

I am grown up now. My parents are getting me married. I am with my husband now. He is wearing pink turban. (the same person in my present life). We are very happy. He is hard working. I do household work.

Now I am giving birth. An old lady is helping me. I am delivering in my own room. It is baby boy. We are happy. Life is going smoothly.

Now I am in my 40s. I do not see my husband at home. It has not rained. There is drought in the village. There is no money no food. He went to arrange food and money but did not return. Villagers have also started leaving the village. I do not want to leave because when my husband will return he will not find us.  But I left with the last lot and reached some town. We struggle a lot to earn two time meals.

My son is now grown up and I have aged. My son got married. He is now busy with his life. I keep on waiting for my husband. Now I am very old and not well. I am lying on a cot in a dark room remembering home and my husband.  A burst of light is coming. I am leaving my body. My last thought was I should have waited for my husband. My son cremated me. I am in light. A bright light is blessing me. I asked why I feel loneliness, the answer came you do not let people enter your heart. I am feeling at peace. On my return back I found myself in front of planet Venus and received blessings.

Why I feel sadness?

Why I feel sadness?

A 4o year old woman came and said Dr Vandana,  I want to experience my past life. I feel my life is not normal. I feel sadness inside me.

Session…….

I am 18 year old girl standing near a well in the fields. A tall boy is working here. I am very happy talking to him. My mother does not like him because he is poor. She abuses him.  

Now I am in my home. We are also very poor. The boy came to meet me and went back. I have only mother. She is getting me married to someone. I am wearing a colourful dress and Jewellery. I am looking beautiful. The boy is wearing turban. We are going to his home after marriage. It is very far. My husband is good but I did not want to marry him. His home is big. My mother in law is not good. 

Now I have a girl child. I am feeling good. I do not talk much with my husband.  I always remember that poor boy. My daughter is seven years old.  I told my husband I want to go to meet my mother. He agreed. I went to my village.

Next day I went to the well where I used to meet the boy. He is not there. I enquired about him from the villagers. They told me he died. I felt very bad. I sat under the tree near the well.  After sometime, I am going to the well. I want to die. I jumped into the well. I am floating in the well. My eyes are open. My Duppata is also floating in water. I am sinking. I am dead. My last thought was that now I will meet him.

Next day villagers took my body out of the well. My mother and husband are sad. My daughter is crying. I am cremated. My mother and daughter are same in the present life.  

A Past life regression session to understand few relationships in present life.

A Past life regression session to understand few relationships in present life.

A young married woman came to understand her relationships with her husband and with their common friend.

Session…..

I am an Indian young girl sitting in a shed with a young boy. It is raining. He is reciting shayari. Now it is late evening and I have to go home. When I reached home my father asked me where I was. I told him about the boy and my wish to marry him. He agreed. My father is a wood cutter.

The boy refused to marry me when my father talked to the boy about my marriage. He said he is very sick and will not marry me. Both I and my father are very sad. My father found another boy for me. I am wearing a red saree in my marriage. That boy also attended my marriage.  It is a simple marriage.

I am in my husband’s home. He lives with his parents and sister. In night when he found me sad he tried to cheer me up and we became friends. I told him about that boy whom I loved. After few days,  my husband took me to meet that boy. The boy is taking treatment from a Vaid. Now we meet him regularly. My husband talks to me very lovingly. We all live in same town. When the boy recovered we found a girl for him and got him married. My husband runs a shop and I do embroidery. Our kids play together.  Our children are now grown up. We got them married.

Now we are aged. We are talking about going to an ashram very far in the mountains to live there. His wife refused to go. Three of us left. It took long time to reach there. We crossed many religious places on the way. After months we reached the ashram but people there did not permit women to stay there. My husband decided to stay there only. The other man came back with me. It again took lot of days to return back. When we reached our town we found a lot of things were finished. This place is in Bihar. The town was flooded and we did not find our family members there. We rebuild a small house in our land and started living together. We also made another house and started to teach children. I teach embroidery to girls. I am now 70 and on bed. I am dead. The other man is cremating me. I was very peaceful in the end. Lesson I learnt that one should marry the person whom one loves. My Husband and the other man are my husband and our common friend respectively in present life.