BOOK OF LIFE: CHAPTER II KING OF KINGS cont'd
These two scenarios mimic one another so vividly, to the point I am still left astonished. As I saw this scene, I began screaming and crying in the theatre and needed to be removed. My Mother calmed me, and we returned to the theatre. We finished the film, and she assumed this little terror was over at that instant. My parents assuming I was simply upset by the notion of death, were blind to the reality of it all. This film, triggered past life memory in their five year old; I relived my own murder from over two thousand years ago.
My parents didn't expect it, but that film was only the beginning. Every night after I watched the film for nearly four months, I was terrified I'd be murdered. I kept having nightmares, seeing my death. I saw it all so vividly, but I was not in the body I lived in. I was a young man, not a five year old child. I was not in the home I knew, it was all so entirely confusing. Every time someone would part, I would say "I love you, in case I die...I need you to know." I was terrified I'd be murdered, and my Father would be too. I called him at work, to see if he was still alive. My parents started to begin wondering if I'd need therapy, but she spoke to me about death informing me everyone died; sadly this created a new problem but did take my focus away from all of this.
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