"...We can go into the future if it is done wisely..The future whether near or far can be our guide..The future may be feeding back into the present to influence us now into making better choices and decisions..We can change what we are doing now based on feedback from the future..And that changes our futures in a more positive direction....Think of what that means..As we had limitless past lives,so will we have limitless future ones..Using our knowledge of what went before and what is to come,we may be able to shape the world's future and ours..."
(Brian Weiss..One Soul Many Bodies..On Future Progression..)
I bring together threads from a Future Life Progression Session for a NRI doctor which I facilitated recently..Her life aspiration..to be a practising physician in her new home..The path is difficult..Obstacles and hurdles abound..And the struggle is on..
Tunnelling through time..It all began with a Past life memory..
(Brian Weiss..One Soul Many Bodies..On Future Progression..)
I bring together threads from a Future Life Progression Session for a NRI doctor which I facilitated recently..Her life aspiration..to be a practising physician in her new home..The path is difficult..Obstacles and hurdles abound..And the struggle is on..
Tunnelling through time..It all began with a Past life memory..
Peninsular India..A pretty little English girl..blonde with curls..She lives with her father..her mother and a white-brown dog in a cottage near a railway station..her mother passes away..her father marries again..she is happy with her stepmother..She recognizes the father as her brother-in-law in her current life..the stepmother is her real mother in her current life..
And so life goes on..and she grows into a graceful young lady..a nurse in a mental asylum..the asylum is peaceful and clean..It looks like it is in Kerala..the patients are well looked after..They are stoic and go about their daily chores quietly...There is an English doctor there..he is there to serve the locals..She recognizes him as her husband in her present life..
She is engaged to be married to the doctor..But it is not to be..She is heartbroken..crest fallen..he marries someone else..And then the fork in her journey..She renounces all..her job..her home..her family..only her dog remains..She puts on a white garb..her hair is loosened up..she is now a healer..the woman in white..mysterious..ethereal..somewhere near the backwaters..in a hut..her dog by her side..the locals flock to her..she cures..she heals..she gives medicine..the locals are happy..they wonder who she is..a saint perhaps..She is happy to be helping..healing..that is her mission now..
And then she is crest fallen again..She loses her dog..her only companion..he is no more..and she decides to move on..she wanders..from the waters to the mountains..she is peaceful..in harmony with the sky..the grass..the mountains..with nature..it is blissful..
And one day she leaves her body..a wise and all knowing soul..she floats above her body and she rises...higher and higher..the hyperdimensional space..there is bright light..Divine and protective..the light warms her completely..and from the light..a pair of hands emerge..pure white..the hands of her Masters..healing hands..they touch her softly and caress her..its love..sheer love..the Grace of the masters...
The hands now convey a message telepathically..Her journey is not yet over..she still has lives to lead..lessons to learn..she has to go back..and she is guided..she descends..floats down..like a leaf gently coming down with the wind..and as she descends..the hands holding her gently..take her on a whirl wind trip..all the places that she has been to in her current life are revisited..one after the other..like flashes...and with amazing velocity..she is overwhelmed..dizzy with the breakneck speed..
The hands then drop her gently..in the backyard of her present house..She sees her family..someone is camping in the backyard..food being cooked..people going in and out..she sees them but they can't..she is an observer..crossing all barriers of time and space..into a glimpse of the future..
She was crossing the timeline spontaneously..I encouraged her to go on..Telling her that it was all about growth and experiencing..it would help the mind to make proper and wise decisions..And there she was..the hands now took her to her future workplace..the place where she best belongs..a beautiful hospital in very scenic surroundings..She is a doctor..a practising physician..she sees herself going around discharging her duties...she sees her house..her garden..and she is happy..satisfied..her aspiration fulfilled..the struggle over..mission accomplished...peace and positivity prevails..
Yes..Future memories...The immediacy and strength of the memory was remarkable..She could look at a near future fork in the road and say..If I take this path what will happen..Would it be better to take another..Some part of her responded to the fact that past,present and future are one..occurring in simultaneous time..The future is now and and she could shape her nows by her actions..And highly possible that this peek into a probable future would come true for her..
"It is a system of probabilities and possibilities that we are constantly altering.Remember that all our individual futures are part of a universal arc,when those myriad individal futures coalesce with the higher spirit in the far future we will reach our goal"
(Brian Weiss)
And so life goes on..and she grows into a graceful young lady..a nurse in a mental asylum..the asylum is peaceful and clean..It looks like it is in Kerala..the patients are well looked after..They are stoic and go about their daily chores quietly...There is an English doctor there..he is there to serve the locals..She recognizes him as her husband in her present life..
She is engaged to be married to the doctor..But it is not to be..She is heartbroken..crest fallen..he marries someone else..And then the fork in her journey..She renounces all..her job..her home..her family..only her dog remains..She puts on a white garb..her hair is loosened up..she is now a healer..the woman in white..mysterious..ethereal..somewhere near the backwaters..in a hut..her dog by her side..the locals flock to her..she cures..she heals..she gives medicine..the locals are happy..they wonder who she is..a saint perhaps..She is happy to be helping..healing..that is her mission now..
And then she is crest fallen again..She loses her dog..her only companion..he is no more..and she decides to move on..she wanders..from the waters to the mountains..she is peaceful..in harmony with the sky..the grass..the mountains..with nature..it is blissful..
And one day she leaves her body..a wise and all knowing soul..she floats above her body and she rises...higher and higher..the hyperdimensional space..there is bright light..Divine and protective..the light warms her completely..and from the light..a pair of hands emerge..pure white..the hands of her Masters..healing hands..they touch her softly and caress her..its love..sheer love..the Grace of the masters...
The hands now convey a message telepathically..Her journey is not yet over..she still has lives to lead..lessons to learn..she has to go back..and she is guided..she descends..floats down..like a leaf gently coming down with the wind..and as she descends..the hands holding her gently..take her on a whirl wind trip..all the places that she has been to in her current life are revisited..one after the other..like flashes...and with amazing velocity..she is overwhelmed..dizzy with the breakneck speed..
The hands then drop her gently..in the backyard of her present house..She sees her family..someone is camping in the backyard..food being cooked..people going in and out..she sees them but they can't..she is an observer..crossing all barriers of time and space..into a glimpse of the future..
She was crossing the timeline spontaneously..I encouraged her to go on..Telling her that it was all about growth and experiencing..it would help the mind to make proper and wise decisions..And there she was..the hands now took her to her future workplace..the place where she best belongs..a beautiful hospital in very scenic surroundings..She is a doctor..a practising physician..she sees herself going around discharging her duties...she sees her house..her garden..and she is happy..satisfied..her aspiration fulfilled..the struggle over..mission accomplished...peace and positivity prevails..
Yes..Future memories...The immediacy and strength of the memory was remarkable..She could look at a near future fork in the road and say..If I take this path what will happen..Would it be better to take another..Some part of her responded to the fact that past,present and future are one..occurring in simultaneous time..The future is now and and she could shape her nows by her actions..And highly possible that this peek into a probable future would come true for her..
"It is a system of probabilities and possibilities that we are constantly altering.Remember that all our individual futures are part of a universal arc,when those myriad individal futures coalesce with the higher spirit in the far future we will reach our goal"
(Brian Weiss)
