Physical & Emotional trauma ---past life link

Physical and emotional trauma-----Answer lies in past life regression.

PLR Session…..

1^st Life

It is noon. I am 40 and sitting under Peepal tree in my Kuldevi Mata Shri Naina Devi  temple. I walk down the stairs to a black gate. I try to open it but get terribly afraid of falling in to the deep valley below. I am holding the gate with my full strength and crying.  I cross the gate somehow and reach the bus stand. I take a bus to my home [also my home in current life]. My mother is standing in the court yard and advises me to go inside and sleep.

I am 20 year boy standing on the bank of a river. I get into a wooden boat and start rowing like a novice. I am heading towards my destination and suddenly see the shadow of mountain in water. It suddenly got dark and I cry in fear. I somehow get off the boat but slip in to the water. I climb up the mountain holding on to the shrubs one after the other on the way and reach at the top. There is a small temple. My dead body is lying on the pyre. Many unknown people are standing and preparing for my cremation. I can recognize Aniket { my younger son in current life}  standing with tear filled eyes. I recognize no one else. I came to know that I had actually drowned and my floating body [wearing pant and shirt] was taken out by the villagers. I go up in the sky after the pyre catches fire. It is probably 1900. My last thought was that of fear, darkness, slipping into deep water, drowning and suffocating to death. Guru ji (Gurudev Ram Lal Siyag from Jodhpur) appears as a bright light. I plead with him to tell me why I suffer so much both physically and emotionally. He replies, “KARMA”. He advises me to do good with everyone.

2^nd Life

I am 20 plus Prince and married.  I am in some unknown part of the world with probably English culture. I am inside my palace dressed like a warrior. I am strongly built man of exceptionally good height. I am surrounded by statues of warriors. A spiral staircase leads to the first floor. I start crying hoarse after listening some commotion amongst the ladies upstairs. Someone is crying. I cannot go upstairs as it is reserved for ladies. My wife is shouting at me. I ask her not to do so but she continues to shout. I am scared of her. [subject has severe headache and pain in neck].

I lead my soldiers in to the battle field and fight bravely. Suddenly the enemy soldiers surround my chariot.  I am alone as my soldiers are not there. I am hit with a sword on the left side of my neck. They hit me on left arm also. My right foot is bleeding. I am stabbed and I fall down. I can see my wife laughing at my condition.

I am taken to the palace and kept me face down at the same place from where I had left for battle. I am dead. My wife is expressing her happiness at my death. I can recognize her. She is my wife in current life. All the ladies climb down the stairs. My wife turns me straight up and sobs. I am laughing as I am leaving that place, going up in the sky. My dead body is taken for burial. Life was not good; just fights both inside and outside the palace.

I am white light and moving up fast in the sky. I am laughing. Suddenly a star comes and enters my body. I enjoy the sensation. I am happy and feel free. I forgive my wife and the enemy soldiers who killed me. I I leave behind all my physical and emotional pains. I merge into light.

Detachment and past life link

Detachment and past life link

I am in my teens watching a family, an elderly couple, a man and two boys, having dinner somewhere in Rajasthan. I could feel being a member of the family but not a part of them.

I am supposed to be sleep on a rug on the kitchen floor but i see myself lying on a bed in a room that belongs to the man of the house. I am in relation with him and we are to get married. I am very happy that i would soon be the woman of the house.

Next I realized that i was pregnant. I could not see anything for a while. I was taken for delivery. I watched myself hitting the stomach till i lost the baby. I killed my baby. [visibly started rubbing rigorously right side of stomach].  I started crying as I did not deliver. I was told i could not have a baby. He had lied to me, he would never marry me.

I see myself running away from that place.  I am carrying all my belongings wrapped in a piece of cloth held under my left arm.

I am cleaning the place. Some women, like me, come, talk to British woman, sit down on the floor in the room and study. I used to finish work and stand outside the room trying to see what they do.  The English woman eventually allowed me to sit with those women and i also started to study.

I am wearing a nice Sari and teaching poor women. I do not try to lower my look any more. I do not avoid men any more, meet and talk to them. I do not look unkept and ugly any more. They respected me. I could connect the respect with teaching. I was overjoyed. (my looks do  matter to me a lot and of course in this life too).

I am 35 and run a school for Kids. I stay in a house within the school premises. I always wear a Sari and tie my hair in a bun. There was no man in my life. Around the age of 38, i met a man who was very well dressed and wore a hat. I felt attracted to him but something inside me told to stay away. We met at a function at the school. We met again after few months but i decided to stop meeting him. It was not good for me though i knew i was attracted to him more than he was to me.

I see myself travelling to England. I went to meet the English lady and thank her. [She is my mother in current life].  She was very old yet graceful. She was very happy to see me grow as a person. I thanked her. It was very fulfilling to meet her again and share my story. A young English woman came back along with me.  I enjoyed her teaching style and it made our school different from others. I had to learn so much from her.

I see myself at a place. There were only women wearing white clothes. There was a teacher who would teach them yoga. The centre was in a place in the hills. It said Yoga but we never did yoga. We used to do meditations. I am 60. I am reading about the soul and trying to purify my soul. I also teach the meditation technique to other women in that centre. The name of centre is Raj Yoga. I was wondering that we all are women here and why would the name of our centre be Raj Yoga.[there is a Raj Yoga centre for women in Rajasthan which is for Brahma Kumaris]

I am 65 and have given the charge of the school to the English young lady. I would only supervise. I started preparing to go through long meditations, reading, searching about Soul and purifying my soul.

It is early morning. I woke up and had a bath, wore pure white new clothes. I died peacefully. I moved up very fast and reached a place of absolute calmness. Master light blessed me and I was filled with peace, calmness and joy. I was called Urma....It was 18^th century.

How to describe this life and I would say : LEARNING.

#Cause and Effect # Karmic link

#Cause and Effect #Karmic Link

Why do I have a daughter with autism/ Asperger ? Why do I have a difficult relationship with husband? What is the purpose of my life? A 42 year woman, with these queries, came to understand the reasons of her extreme sufferings.

Session…..

It is a beautiful small English house surrounded by trees. My parents along with 4-5 kids are sitting in a room and talking. I am a girl wearing frock.

I am a young woman in a Church. It is my wedding. The groom has come along with a six year old boy, his son. I came to a big house with lot of wooden work after marriage. My husband is a very important person, always busy, not bothered about me.

Lots of people have gathered here for a party. The boy calls me mom. It is his birthday celebrations. I am attending to every guest. My husband is not present.

Mine is very lonely life, just taking care of the boy and home. Now I am holding a small girl child in my hands. The boy is of 1o years now, very happy, jumping around. I am feeling little happy but I do not like the boy. He hurts my daughter. I want to protect her. I want him to go away (started crying).

My daughter is grown up now but it seems I am around her all the time as something is wrong with her. I always worry about her. It seems she has the similar type of disorder—Autism/Asperger. I teach her to play piano. Boy is not at home. Three of us, my husband, daughter and me are here. I did not allow him to live with us. He is growing up at some other place.

I am pregnant again. I am 40 now. I have lot of health problems and severe breathing difficulty. My husband and daughter are present near me. I think I am at full term. I am sinking, feeling numb, feel no pain anywhere. I am no more. There is lot of sadness that I did not give birth to child. My last thought was about my daughter and that I should have loved the boy. I am buried, it is 1859. My name is Mary. 

Guided to light, the master light came, when she asked what is the purpose of my present life? The answer came - love everybody, selfless love. In that life you did not love the boy so in this life you have to learn unconditional love. The husband and daughter are my current life husband and daughter also, more difficult to live with.

As a past life regression therapist again I witnessed karmic link affecting present life so much, We must sow all the seeds in our life with love.

Cell memory link to past life

Cell memory link to past life 

A 16 year old girl said Doctor I wish to know the reason for severe pain in my shoulder, back and sometimes in stomach. I was perfectly fine till the age of 8 years. We went on a holiday and stayed in an open forest area. In day time I was standing outside and felt something hit my shoulder at the back. I turned around and there was no one. It felt I was hit with some metallic thing. After that this pain started coming off and on. As I am growing the intensity of pain is increasing. I have to miss my school due to this pain. Medicine does not work on it. My medical reports are normal. Also I want the answer that why I am so religious.

Session….

I see a big home. I am being born. My mother is screaming with pain. A saree clad lady is helping her give birth. My mother is struggling to breathe and give me birth. She gave me birth and died. Now that lady is taking care of me. My brother is 7 years old. It is India. It seems it is 1853.

I am few months old. My father is at home. He is a diamond jeweller. Some noise is there. Somebody shot at my father. He is dead. Now that lady took us in her care. She has a 1 year old daughter and no husband. She is not good. My brother protects me from her. She tortures my brother and makes him work a lot. She did not allow him to study. Now we are growing. My brother is grown up now. He took hold of father’s diamond factory. The lady took lot of money and left us. My brother wants me to study. He sent me somewhere. Here I wear western clothes. It seems it is some European country. Time is running fast. I am in my 20s. I have friends.  One day I received a big box along with a letter from my brother. It was written “donot open it now and keep it safely”. I was alone in the home. My other friends were not there. Four of us live here. I opened the box. It had many metallic boxes filled with diamonds of different size and shapes. I buried it in kitchen garden.

After few months I received the news that someone has shot my brother. I am very sad. Now I don’t have anybody. My friends are good and protective of me. After few months two men from India came and knocked at my door. They asked me for that box. I refused. My friends saved me. Now I feel they always follow me. I am 27 now. It is winter. I am walking alone. Suddenly I felt someone is coming behind me. I got panicked and started running.  I reached an open area. I hid behind the last building. The other person came from behind and took hold of me. They put me in some closed cart. The person sitting with me calls me Sheetal. He asked me where I hid the box. The cart stopped after sometime, he took me out and untied me. I started running. It is an open ground in a deserted forest area. One of them warned me to stop. As I turned to look at him he shot me at the back on my right shoulder. The second shot hit my lower abdomen and passed through it. I fell with a lot of pain. Both of them are standing near me. One is telling to other that this was not in our plan. They left me there. I died a slow death with so much pain. After 14 days a man came in the morning. My body was rotting, stinking and ants were all over it. He informed the authorities and my body was taken care of. It was a stressful life. I learnt music in that life. She recognized all of them in her present life.

The cell memory released, healing done and then guided to light. The soul consciousness rested in the light and when asked the masters for her religious nature, lot of answers and Guidance came to her. (It was a wonderful experience for me, as a therapist, to listen to excellent Divine Guidance)

Reorientation……

She told that pain is so much now. I am not able to get up Doctor. The shoulder, back and abdomen started hurting very badly. After resting for long, she left my chamber happily and confident that now she knows the reason. Last month she called and said that initially pain was very severe for one month and thereafter it started decreasing. Now for over 2 months, I do not have any pain. My past life wounds are healed. This is all because of you.  

Healing - an interesting PLR session

Healing --An Interesting PLR Session

A 32 yrs male with complain of acidity, gas, physical restlessness, phobia and constant fear for life came for Past life regression. A brown cloud inside stomach found on Scanning. It is Poison.

Session…….

1^st Life:

I am a 3 year old Prince sitting in a room in the Palace on fire. I am alone here for a quite long time. Soldiers are rescuing and taking me to the King and Queen. I grew up in Forest. I rebuilt an army of soldiers and conquer back my Palace.

I am old, sick and physically weak. I do not like it and decide to end life. I drink a bowl full of poison. The Poison enters runs down my up to the stomach with a burning sensation inside. I am dead. I am going up into the white light. On the way the white light tells him that it is not done. Only few years of my life were left life then why did I end my life.

I am living in this white light for 15 years now. I am healed and very much at peace. Many lights rest there. I am now being informed to go back. I am coming down.

 2^nd Life:

There are too many snakes, some big ones. I am an egg of the snake. Snakes are eating their eggs. Somehow my egg-shell falls off sideways. The shell breaks and I come out. I roam around in forest. As time passes, I grow up into a big snake of green color. I roam around here and there and eat small frogs. Suddenly a vulture comes out of nowhere and picks me up. The Vulture then bites and eats me up fully. (Subject started moving his body like a snake on the Reclining Chair).

I am dead now. It was a short term life. I am going up. This time I am a bit bigger Light. The Lights on the way give a Loud Round of Appraisal to me for my survival which is as equivalent to a student excelling in an Exam with First Class Marks. I am entering into Big Light now. It is very peaceful, quiet and calm. I don’t want to come back from this tranquil. I am happy and feeling quietness within.    

Sudden occurrence of disturbing thought and past life link

Sudden occurrence of disturbing thought and past life link

He came and said Doctor Vandana!  a thought comes to me constantly and consistently in the morning, in the night & any time in the day from last 1 year. I am very positive person and I tried my level best to get rid of it but all in vain. Suddenly a thought comes that something will happen to my son. If my mobile rings and I am not at home the thought comes that there is some bad news. Frequency of this thought is on the rise. That’s why I came to know the reason behind it so that I may set myself free from this thought. He has a daughter and son. His son is 17 years old.

Session…..

I am 18 and inside a fort all alone somewhere in Rajasthan. I have come here to see it. A beautifully dressed 10 year old girl is looking at me. Now that girl is taking me somewhere but the guards are stopping us. The girl took me inside her beautiful room. It seems I stayed here for some time and now I want to go back but the girl is not allowing me to go.

One day I left the fort and reached Kangra fort. It is 18^th century. My parents are no more. I am married and have a son. It feels there is some fight. I am leaving this fort with my son. My wife is not with me. She is in the fort. It seems I went to a big house in Delhi. After sometime I am back in Kangra. I sit on a very big chair. People come to meet me.

Some people are outside the fort and shouting against me. It seems I am the king. My guards are telling me not to go outside. My son is 8 years old and coming with me. My guards are also coming with me. The girl from Rajasthan fort likes me and is staying in Kangra fort. We went outside the fort. She also came out with us. I am telling people to calm down.  Suddenly my son ran towards them and I see him falling down in the water. The girl ran and jumped after him. People left the area all of a sudden. I am going towards water and jumped in. I could take hold of my son and take him out. The girl is stuck somewhere and I am not able to take her out and save her. She drowned. I am feeling very bad.

Her people blamed me for her death. Time passed by. My son is now 15 years old. One day lot of people came outside the fort and fight. They killed my son with a sword and returned back. I am cremating my son. I am very sad he is just 15. My wife does not talk to me. I keep on thinking about my late son. Now I do not do anything. All is finished for me. I receive a message from Rajasthan calling me there. I left with my wife and went to Delhi. Now I am 90 yrs old and quite healthy and fit. My wife died one day. I cremated her in Delhi. I am alone now. Only one helper is with me. I do not feel good. I decide to go back to fort and left Delhi. Now I spend my time in the fort only thinking about my life. I always remember my son.

I am 110 yrs old now, still fit only some weakness. One day I told my helper I will die soon as I do not want to live. I died at the age of 112. My last thought was of my son. Had he been with me it would have been better. I felt my life was full sadness. In light he received Guidance but refused to share. His son and wife are his present life son and wife. The girl from Rajasthan is his present life friend.

Reorientation….

He said doctor I found the answer. I am feeling light. I do hope I will break this pattern and this thought will not come to me anymore. I will keep you informed. 

Depression and Integrated PLR therapy in single session

Depression and Integrated Therapy in single session.

[Regression & Hypnotherapy]

A 38 year old female, hospitalized for psychotic depression for 10 days and on heavy medication since then for PLR therapy in panic state with acute headache as she has to start going to her work place.

Complaint:

I cannot sleep even with medicines, having headache off and on, uncontrolled repetitive thoughts and my ‘Vahm’(doubt) is with me all the time. I am feeling that I need psychiatric hospitalization again. I feel people at my work place will taunt me after I join back. Headache and insomnia is making me insane. I feel like running away to some Ashram.

Session: On scanning right side severe headache started again and the right side body was not visible. Pain and the right side foreign energy released.

Regression:

I am 4 just came back from school. My aunt taunts me. I reply back and she hits me. It is evening my father has come home. I told him about aunt but he ignores me. After one month my father left me with my maternal Grandparents. Now I live with them but I constant feel that something is left behind.

I commit mistakes in preparing my class results. Teachers are taunting that I cannot work properly. I cannot stand it. Now even at my home I remember my uncontrolled repetitive thoughts.

There is a Matt. Villagers are listening to Pravachan by the head of the Matt. I am there wearing a white sari. Everybody has gone now but I do not want to go. I live alone in a small hut and have a buffalo. I want to live a life of a Sanyasi in Matt. A long description of life………………………!!!!!!!!!! I have came in Matt to listen to Pravachan. I am lying on the floor and going to die. I am dead. Villagers and the Sanyasis are gathered around me carrying out my cremation…I am going up with sadness in my heart.

Note: It was a long session wherein only hypnotherapy suggestions were given to improve sound sleep. Healing was done for inner peace and happiness.

Feedback: Looking energetic, happy and well dressed, the subject
told that her medicine doses are reduced to one-fourth and 80% improvement in sleep. No more headaches. I am more responsible towards family now. My running away thought is gone. Now I take care of my health and I am active. My relation with family has improved. Earlier I was lifeless and living like a machine, now I feel alive.