Below are some of the PLR experiences of our workshops participants on 28 March 2010.
PLR experience 1
After attending a one-to-one PLR session with Dr Selina earlier on, I went back and practiced at home. I managed to successfully see some of my past lives. In one of those self-regressions, I saw myself as an Indonesian boy in a village and I died from the volcano eruption.
Then, in this group workshop, I saw the same lifetime, but in more detail.
I was a boy about 11 or 12 years old. The year was 1965. I was in Indonesia. I had a mother and a younger brother, 7 or 8 years old. We were very close. Due to the volcano eruption, there was chaos. He was screaming or calling my name, but I couldn’t do anything. I felt regret. I wanted to protect him, but I couldn’t.
I recognized him as my current life friend, whom I’m close to. I saw this friend in 3 different lifetimes already.
PLR experience 2
I saw myself as a 6-year old English boy with a twin sister. We lived in a mansion with our family. We were in a garden. It was our 6 year old birthday. We were playing around there, very happy.
In a later scene, I saw that we were university students. Later, my twin sister studied nursing. After that, I became a soldier because it was second world war. I died in the world war.
I died in a hospital because of my injuries suffered in the battlefield. My twin sister who was a nurse, was by my bedside when I died.
That was actually quite a happy lifetime for me, even though I died quite young and tragically, I still felt that it was a happy lifetime, probably because of a very close bond with my twin sister.
I recognized my twin sister as a close friend in this lifetime. I had a strong affinity with this friend, a Canadian, although I’m Malaysian. A friend even said that we were like twins. I always felt a very strong connection to him, even though he was in Malaysia for just 8 months.
I'm glad that I got to find out more about my connection with my close friends.
PLR experience 3
I was in a very huge house to a very huge garden. There was chequered flooring. There was a very huge painting on the wall. It was of a man on horseback.
I was alone. I was wearing white blouse, long hair. Very elegant. I was Caucasian. I was a girl.
I died very peacefully at 30+ years. At my death, my body was put on something like a raft and it was released into the river. Many people were there and they released candles. The candles floated into the sea.
PLR experience 4
On both regressions, I found that I was in space. There were many planets around. I was alone, with nobody around me. I was in black and floating around on a ring, shaped like a rainbow (semi circle). I think I died in space. I could see some fire.
In the place of healing, I saw my spirit guide as a white horse. I was touching the horse. He has a name --“Plegygus”.
I felt like I was supposed to do specific missions and I died in one of the missions.
I felt like I’m a free soul. And it corresponded to how I feel in my current life. I feel that the jigsaw puzzle is clear and the pieces fitted in.
PLR experience 5
I was a young british soldier in my 20’s. We were preparing for battle. I can see soldiers marching.
Suddenly, I was in a battle. The year was 1856.
I felt as though I was really there and the battle was happening.
PLR experience 6
I was a female. I was strapped to a cross. I was lying down and being carried up horizontally.
It felt like I was in medieval times. I was carried out. There were lots and lots of people everywhere shouting to me. I could hear a person shouting to me saying “You’re a healer. It’s ok. You’re a healer”.
When I looked down, I just saw bright yellow. Just a big yellow light. It occurred to me that I could have been burnt at the stake. There was no fear or pain. I didn’t feel afraid. There were still people who were ignorant and they didn’t understand what I do. I didn’t feel that it was a bad thing that happened. It’s just the way it is.
PLR experience 7
I was a man. When I looked down, I had a big belly. I was wearing army boots. I had a badge. I was at the beachside. There were many coconut trees. No one was around me. I couldn’t see anyone. I was walking.
I walked on and I saw a white mansion. I entered and I saw a nice office chair. There was a red and white flag.
At my death – I saw myself in a coffin. I was being wheeled in a coffin. I could see a very well dressed lady wearing a hat was crying very sadly. I recognized her as my current life mother. There was a little girl beside her. I recognized the little girl as my current life daughter. I was a middle age man when I died. The year was 1967. I looked like an Indian. I was fair, but I had a distinct moustache. I was dressed like a general.
After the death, I saw myself entering a white place. There were angels flying around me.
