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Group Past Life Regression Workshop Experiences

Below are some of the past life regression experiences that were shared by the participants in the January 2015 group workshop.


PLR Experience 1
“I saw a ‘little-house-on-the-prairie’ kind of environment….Western frontier set. …American houses.”

“I’m a poor farm boy holding a pitch fork…..wearing very ragged clothes. I am alone. I can see that there are little children and only women, no men.”

“I was a male. It seems that I was the only male in this scene. There are no men around. I wondered where all the men have gone.”

“My cause of death was choking. There was a huge lump of something like a big, dry bread, stuck in between my heart and my solar plexus. I saw myself lying down on a haystack.  I looked Caucasian, with dirty brownish hair. I was choking and coughing. I died choking, with that object stuck in me. I was in my teens when I died.  

“The men are all at war or went somewhere. I was sickly, so, I ended up taking care of the farm and joining the women and children.”

“My shoe was made of moccasin skin. It was cow skin just simply sewn or patched up together”.


PLR Experience 2
"I found myself in a dark place, like a prison. I was a man. I was feeling upset, depressed, defeated. After some time, I tried to make friends with the guards and tried to feel better about being in prison."

"For some reason, I would incite people to revolt. I saw an earlier scene where my father would plead with me to ask me to stop, but that didn’t work. Instead, it landed me in prison."

"There was another scene in prison, after feeling better and I had made some friends with the guards, I continued inciting the prisoners in prison: “Stand up to corruption. You don’t have to take it. Think for yourself.”

"I ended up being poisoned just to keep my mouth shut. I had a cellmate who was saying, ‘told you so’ because I stirred up trouble."

Last thoughts: “Was it all worth it?”

"Similarities to this life: "In this life, I am still opinionated. But I don’t instigate people now. I’m not openly outspoken or an activist although I had very strong opinions."


PLR Experience 3
“There are 3 rows of shops. Each shop is 4 storeys. I’m in France, in the year 1914. I’m at a town on the street. It is a cobblestone street. There is a window display by a shop selling furniture.”

“In front of the row of shops is a street. There is a lamp post there. I see my father standing there, from afar. He has a moustache and is wearing a black hat, a black coat, and black pants. He looks very serious. It was like I was hanging around on the street whereas I was supposed to go back or to his office.

“When I came closer to him, we turned to the left, to the rows of shops. There’s a staircase. I’m not sure if this is a house or office. The shop sign is written ‘Cobbler’. I am a boy, 12 years old, fair skin, pink cheek, brown hair, skinny, wearing a hat and looking like Oliver Twist.”

“I am wearing shorts and leather shoes. My attire is chequered brown, with shorts and long socks. I walked towards my father who looked serious. It was like I had done something wrong and was going to get punished. My name is Simon. I could hear people calling me Simon.”

“I died young, at that age. My mother is wearing black, sitting beside my coffin. It was not a scary scene. When I was on the street earlier, I was so happy. I could see that I had a smiley face. When I died, I died in peace. I don’t look pale. I had pink cheeks and smiling. I died of an illness. There was no wound. I can see greenery beside me.”


PLR Experience 4
“I went into a Victorian kitchen which had flower pots. I see Victorian-style dining sets. The tables and chairs were white. I looked outside the kitchen and see a main door. It is a small one, and narrow. I saw a guy standing there. He’s wearing something like a cowboy hat. He looks like a sheriff. He’s standing facing the kitchen. Behind him was the door. I know that I’m the cowboy.”

“When I went outside, I went to another world. I saw a lot of cars coming towards me. They were black in colour, with big front lights. I was walking alone on the street. They look like olden day cars.”


PLR Experience 5
“I saw cobblestones. I felt like I was in England. There were horse carriages. I’m a woman with blue eyes. I lived in a townhouse. Next, I saw myself getting married in a garden.

End of life: “I felt it was a death during childbirth. I gave birth at home on my own bed. It was my first child, and I died during childbirth. I felt regret, very sad, that I could not experience being a mother. My husband and baby was with me at that time.”


PLR Experience 6
“I’m in a beautiful place, with green mountainous tea plantation. I was standing under a big tree. I can see roots at the ground. It’s summer. It in the Victorian era. I’m outdoors, in bright sunshine. I was a white little girl, with golden coloured straight hair, blue eyes. I was barefoot, running around in the garden.

“There is a swing there but nobody’s playing there. The swing was made from a very dark colour wood. It was made from very solid wood. My house was made of wood. The staircase is on the left hand side. On the right hand side is a dining hall. I can see bright sunshine.”

“There is party around. There are people inside and outside the house. There is a beautiful woman with white blonde dress wearing a beige coloured hat with flowers. I don’t now who she is. I go outside. I don’t like to stay inside. I see a woman sitting very nicely, wearing a white long dress, looking beautiful.”


PLR Experience 7
“I was in some sort of a tribe living in a village by the side of the river. The dwelling is made of straw. My death was due to old age. There were many ceremonies. There were a lot of rituals. They were almost similar to Hindu offerings. ….Very elaborate, with lots of prayers.”

“They had gateways drawn on the ground where the corpse is lying on the ground. They look like portals….North, South, East and West. People were wearing clothes made from animal skin. We were dark skinned.”


PLR Experience 8
“I was in a very beautiful garden, with lots and lots of flowers. The weather was nice. I couldn’t’ see my feet. I was wearing a very big skirt with lots of ruffles. My name is Amanda. My place of dwelling looked like a castle. I died falling down and it affected my ankle.

Current life connection – “In my current life I have a strange swelling in my leg, with no pain. The doctor gave me diuretics which helped release the water, but the swelling still comes back.”


PLR Experience 9
“I see minarets in a twilight environment. There were sharp buildings with spear-like structures. It is far away. The roofs are not rounded, they are sharp, like spears. It seems to look like a Thai monastery, with sharp structures.”            
                                    
“I see a bald person, but I only see him from the back. He looks like a monk. The robe was worn from the right shoulder, and exposing the left shoulder. It is dark, gloomy, yellow / orange. It looked like a dirty, unwashed robe. He’s wearing sandals. However, in the current life, I have no relationship with Buddhism or any of these customs.”


PLR Experience 10
“I was a young male in an Arab marketplace with a horse or camel. I’m a businessman. I’m at the marketplace trying to sell my things - , trinkets, cloth. I felt that I’m a good business person. I managed to make some profit. I’m confident. I could sell my things. I was feeling very brave and adventurous. I’m young. I travel. I don’t stay in one place. I had a white headscarf.”
                                                           

PLR Experience 11
“I was at a waterfall area. It is a western country. It is cold. It’s summer. Although the sun was out, I could feel cold. I was outdoors. I was wearing winter clothes and furry type of shoes. I was a male, 40+ years, quite tall and well built.”  

“I stayed in an old timber type of structure. There were floral curtains like during Victorian times. I died peacefully of old age.”


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Medieval past life as squire in a castle

A participant found the reason behind her unexplainable intense feeling of hatred with someone in her life, during a group past life regression workshop.

A group session is different from a private session, because in a group session, the whole group will be guided to view their past lives (like a guided meditation), then record it down in writing when the session is over. In a private session, I can ask questions, give instructions or 'move' my clients forwards or backwards in time to an important event in that lifetime. A group PLR session is shorter and not as detailed as a one-to-one session.

Source: Wikimedia 

"I saw myself as a young man, as a page boy or a servant (squire). I had fallen in love with the Lord’s daughter. He was not happy about it. He came up with a scheme to get rid of me." 

"I was shot. There was an arrow in my back. As I lay dying, the Lord is sneering and jeering at me - “What made you think you could fall in love with my daughter? You are beneath my station.”

"I came to a realisation that she didn't love me enough anyway. But the experience of falling in love with her gave me the courage to pursue her. I had the courage to live, only to find out that it wasn’t really that real anyway."

Current life connection
"I recognised the Lord and the girl I loved as people I know in the current life. It explains why I did not like this person who was the Lord in the past life. I started off wanting to befriend this person, but this person did not appreciate the friendship. We were friends for a very short while. All of a sudden it turned into intense hatred and I had no idea where it came from. My intention is to learn how to forgive this person."

Past life as a retired fisherman in Terengganu

This is a written account by my recent PLR workshop participant of her regression experience in a group session.

A group session is different from a private session, because in a group session, the whole group will be guided to view their past lives (like a guided meditation), then record it down in writing when the session is over. In a private session, I can ask questions, give instructions or 'move' my clients forwards or backwards in time to an important event in that lifetime.


I was a dark skin old man, with wrinkled face, hands and feet. My head was full of grey hair and I had grey moustache. I was very skinny and not tall. I saw myself as half naked and wore only a sarong. I was barefooted all the time. I was 80+ years old.

I was a retired fisherman who lived in a wooden hut with my family at the seaside, in Terengganu (A state on the east coast of Malaysia). There were no other houses, only my house at the seaside. I saw a lot of coconut trees beside my house. It was a coconut farm. I was walking at the beach (a very beautiful beach with white sand) under a bright sunshine and was very windy. Just relaxing. It was so windy and I could see my hanging fishing net and coconut trees were swaying side by side when the wind blew, the weather was cooling and comfy. 

I saw that my grandchildren were playing at the beach. On the other side, my wife was dark skinned, plump and short. She was using a knife to cut open a coconut and we drank coconut water because there was no other water supply at that time.

Another scene - I walked up a few steps of wooden staircase to go up to my wooden hut. I was very poor, there was nothing much in the hut. We ate and slept at the same place. It was noon time. My wife had cooked us (my grandchildren and I) fried fish (looks like ‘Ikan Kuning’). We ate only fish, no rice. While was eating, I could see clearly that my wife was my current life's grandmother.

Happy event - It was my son's wedding. We were poor, the wedding had no decoration. Not many people attending my son's wedding. It was a very simple wedding, then my son brought his wife back home.

I died at an old age, I was 87 years old. I had no regrets. I saw my wife was crying beside me with my sons and grandchildren around me. There was no coffin. They put my dead body on either banana leaves or coconut leaves, outside of my house at the beach.

Although I was poor and my life was simple, I lived happily.

Past Life as Queen Marie of Romania?

Below is a vivid PLR experience by a participant during our recent workshop in Penang (2 - 3 Oct 2010).

As recounted by participant: 

I “landed” in a garden. It was a plain garden. In between, there was a cemetery, with Chempaka trees that had red flowers. I went near and tried to read the tombstones, but couldn’t read it. It was English type, with 2 pieces of tombstones.

I had dark, long curly hair. I was wearing a long dark brown/purple colour skirt. It looked like kind of the 1700’s, Victorian type clothing.

I walk out of the garden. From the outside I saw a squarish kind of building. It was grey color with about 3 levels. It looked something like a castle.

I went inside. I saw my bedroom. It was made of wood, dark in colour and the bedsheet was white in colour. I went to the kitchen. I saw 2 servants…A man and a woman…They were husband and wife.

In the hall, I saw a portrait of a man, with beard. The name that came to me was Bismarck. He was wearing a bluish grey military uniform.

When you asked for my name, the name “Maarrie” comes out from my mind. It’s not (pronounced as) Marie, it’s like “Maarrie”.

Next scene: I’m sitting at a long European dining table, with a European man sitting at one end. Opposite me is a young girl, same hairstyle (as me). We ate quietly. There was a beautiful chandelier and the table we used we very high class. There were many spoons and many forks surrounding (the plates). As I ate at the table, I keep noticing that I have a blue sapphire oval shape ring, a gemstone. The ring is a very dull bronze colour and the sapphire is very attractive to me. As I keep eating, I felt like I was in a high class society. When I went out, I saw horses. I was in a carriage.

Next scene: I had grown old. I had white hair which was tied up in a bun. I was wearing a long skirt.

End of life: I’m lying on the bed. The young girl had become an adult, standing next to me at the bed. I feel like that girl is either my sister or my sister’s daughter in my current life, as she feels familiar. I don’t see the man there anymore.

Current life connection: My past life character was a disciplined woman, strict, but not fierce. In my current life, I am quite a disciplined person, I keep to the book. I felt like I was in an aristocrat society. It’s a pleasant feeling viewing my past life.

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Letter from the same participant:

3 October 2010

Hi Selina,

Thank you very much for conducting the course in Penang. I would like to share something with you but it's really hard for me to believe this ‘cos I was expecting I was reborn either in India or Thailand, I like both food very very much and I am spiritual.

In my second past life regression, my name was Maarrie or Maarree (the way it was pronouced) - another name that popped up is - Bismarck. Some key items are big sapphire gem stone on my finger, living in a squarish castle, eating in an aristocrat style of long table with full set of spoons and forks with a man in military uniform with a smaller girl. The way I ate my meals was in a very formal style. I was eating a bowl of soup. I was with a girl, long red curly hair bout 10-12 years old at dining table.

The year was about 1700-1800s, the bed room has a big bed in wooden dark burgundy colour, wearing dark skirt with white long sleeve blouse, long dark brown reddish curly hair style, died of old age. My guess was either Scotland or between Austria and Germany - because of the name Bismarck.

There is one person I found very near to my description is Queen Marie of Romania (formally Princes Marie of Edinburgh) who owns a blue sapphire gem stone. She was born in Scotland and married to Ferdinand of Romania born in Germany. She believes in Bahai. Marie’s quite spiritual (Bahá'ís recognizes Queen Marie of Romania as the first Royal to have declared her belief in Bahá'u'lláh, the founder of the Bahá'í Faith)

Source: Wikipedia


I just remembered some other key items are - an old man portrait hanging on the wall, it was a painted bearded with mustache older fatter man in a military light blue greyish jacket. Then a scene of me sitting in a horse carriage, also in long darker skirt. The dressing is exactly like what I was wearing.

Below are some of the web links I found. Funny I have no feeling or interest on European history. But in this life, I have good table manners and I love rings, one of my ring is actually a Blue sapphire ring. 





The hairstyle and color is exactly like this:http://www.tkinter.smig.net/QueenMarie/Gallery/Marie&Mignon1.htm

Coincidentally both Marie and Bismarck names are related to Sapphire stones!

I totally have no ideas about big gemstones and these two people in this (current) life.

A brief analysis – I can guess is :- Queen Marie died in 1938 and Bismarck Sapphire was purchased in 1926 by an American Countess. Marie was in the US in 1920s (1926-1928) so she knew about Bismack stone too. Had Marie wanted the stone very much to be set as her ring too? And both had died before I was born.

** attached picture of King carol, he looks like the one i saw on potrait painting but fatter

** King Ferdinand - he looks like the one I had a meal with, together with a young lady. He is Marie's loveless husband.

 I hope I can see further during my next regression. That would be unbelievable, a European Princess/Queen reborn in Penang island !

Once a Sumo, Once a Spaniard, Now an Indian, Next what??


A PLR workshop participant-turned-friend shares her PLR experience in her blog:



Once a Sumo, Once a Spaniard, Now an Indian, Next what??

I have had always been curious about knowing my past life. Being so inclined into Yoga and spirituality, I always thought I must have been a Yogi in my past life, meditating on the beautiful Himalayan hill tops. Or perhaps a princess/prince from ancient India who had the chance to learn the secrets of Vedanta (Vedic scriptures on creation) :)

What I found when I attended my first Past Life Regression (PLR) workshop was quite the contrary :). When the images of a Sumo wrestler started revealing in my vision, I frantically tried slimming "my Sumo" body in my vision but it just wouldn't work! Err yeah... so what to do, I had to just let go and see what "my Sumo" life had to reveal about itself...

I had a family, a beautiful wife (somehow all Sumo(s) do!) and two children, but I couldn't link them to anyone I know from my current life. I knew I was an unhappy Sumo because I had a demanding ring manager. And this ring manager was suppose to be my manager then! When I came out of the regression, I just can't stop laughing at myself, what a revelation! I couldn't exactly make out what the vision meant to me, but it told me why my relationship with my current manager was the way it was. For me, the bigger lesson from this regression was that all relationships in current life is the way it is because of our own past actions. Knowing this helped me view difficult relationships positively, after all they are helping us set the score straight!

Then, recently when Dr.Selina came to Melbourne for her holidays, Dinesh and I once again had a chance to have another regression session with her. Only this time it was a personal session :) Thanks Dr.Selina!


This time around I was a man, a well built one (phew!) who was living during the Spanish Civil war. The year was 1937 (I later googled, and found out that the Spanish civil war took place between 1936 and 1939 ), I went through the civil war, had a family, I later managed to build a good life for my family. Then when Dr.Selina prompted to see how I died in that life, I saw myself as a rich man, well dressed in my riding gear, getting on my horse and racing to my heart's content, and suddenly my horse tripped and fell throwing me out to the ground. I sprained my neck, I could see my family running towards me as I breath my last.



Group PLR Workshop Experiences 10

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. 

Group PLR Workshop Experiences 9

Below are further PLR experiences of our recent workshop participants.


Past life in India

I was in the womb. It was nice. I could just move around and float. I was very free and happy inside.

When I entered the past life, it was bright daylight. I think it’s in the late 1800’s or early 1900’s. I was in South India. Near the hill - The Arunachala hill in Thiru Annamalai. This place is a place where all the ashrams are. I’m a male, in my thirties, with shaven head. I’m a Hindu monk, wearing orange robe. My name was Ragunath Swami.

I lived in a grove. I lived there all my life. There is a very old temple there and I visited it often. There is a festival there with thousands of people. There’s a fire on the hill. There’s one temple there with an old priest. 

Death scene: I died in my forties. I think I died cancer of the stomach. I was in pain. There’s no fear of the death.

In-between lives: I’m surrounded by all the holy spiritual energy. They take away all my pain and recharge my batteries. There are no regrets. 

Current life connection: This explains why I keep going back to India every year. I’ve been to this place twice, but it was only in February this year, that I actually saw the grove. My best friend accompanied me there. We stopped at the grove and I said, “I’d like to live here”. I didn’t know why I said that. It’s all locked up and all covered up by barbed wire. Nobody can get in. I don’t know how long it has been locked up. There is a festival held every year in this location. I’ve never been to the festival. But in the past life, I was there at the festival. My best friend who accompanied me was also there in the past life as a monk.

I should go back there and search for whether there was somebody there in this area by the name of Ragunath Swami who had lived there. And find out how long ago that place was locked up and nobody could go in. 


Past life as a soldier

The place was 1831. I was in some western country. I’m about 30 years old - 5 feet 8 inches tall. I’m lean, thin. I’m average looking, with thin shoulders. I have light coloured hair. I think I’m wearing some sort of a tunic. 

I’m a foot soldier. I’m a very humble soldier. I’m carrying some sort of weapon which is long and sharp. I’m guarding cells with prisoners. It’s up in a tower. I look out of the tower and I can see the sky and I can look down. There are prisoners in cells….not many prisoners there.

Important day: I’m getting married in a little church. The bride is wearing white, with a long veil. She has light coloured hair. She wearing a ring of flowers on her hair. The house I stayed in has very humble wooden furniture with straw. 

I died due to old age. I had no fear about death. Some spirit guides helped me to cross over. After that I just saw lights. I had no regrets about that lifetime. It was an ordinary life.


Past life as a Red Indian Warrior

When I looked down, I saw moccasins. I was a Red Indian warrior. I was very tall – 6 foot 7…a magnificent specimen. I was in a red rock country, like in Arizona and Utah. I stayed in a Teepee. 

Next scene: I was inside the Teepee with my wife. She was tending to me. She was a beautiful lady - a squaw. She was cooking for me. There were kids running outside. I wasn’t sure how many of them were mine. 

Death scene: I was hit by a poison arrow in my left shoulder. I died from the poison.

In-between lives: The lessons I learnt were curbing pride, impulsiveness and arrogance because I was a very proud warrior. It was my pride and impulsiveness that cause that death, where I picked a fight with another tribe. 

Current life connection: Still dealing with pride, arrogance and impulsiveness. My left shoulder (that was hit by a poison arrow) is where I have a lot of pain currently in this life.


Past life in England

The year was 1842. I’m 18 years old. I’m in England. I’m a white woman. I had a beautiful dress on with apron and all the frills. I had dark hair, blue eyes, lacy shoes. It was very vivid. 

I’m at the countryside. It’s a beautiful countryside. There’s a beautiful river and a bridge. I lived in a big mansion, brown colour. I think I must have been a very rich girl. I seem to be roaming around. I’m on my own. I’m skipping. I don’t seem to have any friends, I’m alone. 

I was under a big tree with a man. The man, said “Miss, Miss”. I think he said, “Cathy”. He said, “Miss..miss…be careful…be careful”. But I was just ignoring and jumping and going around.
I can see him vividly. I recognize that man as my younger brother now (current life). 

Death: I was being pulled, and I was screaming. Someone was pulling me away. I was screaming and just calling for help. I died young. 


Past life in Paris

It was in the 1950’s in Paris. I’m a male about 40+ years. I’m in the army. I was a very dignified man, clean cut - in uniform. I had a moustache and ark brown hair. 

I was at a party, in high society. The ladies have short bob hair. They look very sleek in their dress with pearls. There was good food and good wine. I could see chandelier lights. When I looked out of the window, I was the whole city view of Paris including the Eiffel Tower. It was a good evening with a lot of entertainment.

Important day: There is some kind of ceremony, where I received my medals. 

Death scene: It was very chaotic. People were screaming. I think I died without knowing that I died. I just felt pain in the chest. Then I collapsed. I was about 40+ years old at that time. Anyhow, it was a good and comfortable life.