Reverse Birthing - Discovering Past Life Regression and Ageless Wisdom
My entry into the afterlife was wide-eyed and curious.
I had drowned in seawater after my SCUBA equipment developed a problem at a depth of 100 feet.
In one moment I was healthy, alert and drug free, participating in an active sport.
In the next moment I was dead and beginning my post life journey.
Eight minutes of eternity later, my physical body was revived on the deck of the dive boat.
And I recall it all vividly.
I suppose I was born again but that's not quite what reverse birthing alludes to.
The myriad of images and sensations I enjoyed whilst dead was an information overload.
It took some time to sort through my initial impressions because I'm a logical minded person and many things about afterlife didn't make sense.
I had to devote thought to my recollections to reconcile my wondrous experience.
And one of my first mental dilemmas involved the concept of reverse birthing.
Many survivors of death experiences have reported that numerous souls were there to greet their arrival.
My own death event was the same.
I had many to welcome me as well and I felt that I knew them all well.
But back in life, that large welcoming committee gave me a rational quandary.
I just didn't know that many dead people who were as close to me as the greeting throng felt.
My four grandparents, one very good friend and my father had passed away before my death experience.
Certainly other people have died that I knew, but I wouldn't put them into a category of ones who I would expect to greet me in eternity.
There should have been only six souls of people close to me in life, there in eternity to meet me.
But there were hundreds.
And oddly enough, I did not even encounter any one of the six who logically would have been there.
So who the hell were all these afterlife well-wishers? Please note that although I couldn't positively identify them, I did have an exceptionally strong sense of kinship with them all.
During my life before my death experience, I recall two separate events where I had the distinct feeling that I had been there previously.
Perhaps you've experienced times when you've felt a sensation of familiarity with a place that was stronger than a normal case of deja vu.
Then shortly after my afterlife adventure, I had another occurrence of the strong feeling of having been there before-when I had never visited that particular place.
And suddenly, the answer clicked into my mind.
Those who met me in the afterlife were NOT people I knew in life-they were the memory sets of past lives that I have lived.
I knew them all very well because I had been each of them before I was born.
Major Asian religions promote the idea of reincarnation.
In India, the Yoga Sutras of Pata'jali even practice and teach Prati-prasav or reverse birthing which is visiting a former self.
I met with all my former selves at once, during my death experience but there were too many to converse with.
I want a chance now to get to know each of them better individually.
The best way I can describe these sets of memories would be to have you visualize a big walk-in closet full of your old clothes.
You are not wearing them at this moment, but looking at each suit reminds you of some of the knowledge you gained and the people you knew when you were wearing them.
Past life regression or reverse birthing allows a person the ethereal ability to walk a mile in a pair of their old comfortable shoes.
Some of the bitter lessons you've learned in previous lives may be ones you don't want to have to learn the hard way again.
I had drowned in seawater after my SCUBA equipment developed a problem at a depth of 100 feet.
In one moment I was healthy, alert and drug free, participating in an active sport.
In the next moment I was dead and beginning my post life journey.
Eight minutes of eternity later, my physical body was revived on the deck of the dive boat.
And I recall it all vividly.
I suppose I was born again but that's not quite what reverse birthing alludes to.
The myriad of images and sensations I enjoyed whilst dead was an information overload.
It took some time to sort through my initial impressions because I'm a logical minded person and many things about afterlife didn't make sense.
I had to devote thought to my recollections to reconcile my wondrous experience.
And one of my first mental dilemmas involved the concept of reverse birthing.
Many survivors of death experiences have reported that numerous souls were there to greet their arrival.
My own death event was the same.
I had many to welcome me as well and I felt that I knew them all well.
But back in life, that large welcoming committee gave me a rational quandary.
I just didn't know that many dead people who were as close to me as the greeting throng felt.
My four grandparents, one very good friend and my father had passed away before my death experience.
Certainly other people have died that I knew, but I wouldn't put them into a category of ones who I would expect to greet me in eternity.
There should have been only six souls of people close to me in life, there in eternity to meet me.
But there were hundreds.
And oddly enough, I did not even encounter any one of the six who logically would have been there.
So who the hell were all these afterlife well-wishers? Please note that although I couldn't positively identify them, I did have an exceptionally strong sense of kinship with them all.
During my life before my death experience, I recall two separate events where I had the distinct feeling that I had been there previously.
Perhaps you've experienced times when you've felt a sensation of familiarity with a place that was stronger than a normal case of deja vu.
Then shortly after my afterlife adventure, I had another occurrence of the strong feeling of having been there before-when I had never visited that particular place.
And suddenly, the answer clicked into my mind.
Those who met me in the afterlife were NOT people I knew in life-they were the memory sets of past lives that I have lived.
I knew them all very well because I had been each of them before I was born.
Major Asian religions promote the idea of reincarnation.
In India, the Yoga Sutras of Pata'jali even practice and teach Prati-prasav or reverse birthing which is visiting a former self.
I met with all my former selves at once, during my death experience but there were too many to converse with.
I want a chance now to get to know each of them better individually.
The best way I can describe these sets of memories would be to have you visualize a big walk-in closet full of your old clothes.
You are not wearing them at this moment, but looking at each suit reminds you of some of the knowledge you gained and the people you knew when you were wearing them.
Past life regression or reverse birthing allows a person the ethereal ability to walk a mile in a pair of their old comfortable shoes.
Some of the bitter lessons you've learned in previous lives may be ones you don't want to have to learn the hard way again.
