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new posting from Jean in reference to a past post
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Dear Friends,
Thank you so much for your thoughtful responses to my stories. I have considered all sorts of possible explanations for being able to so vividly recall a trip I was told I wasn't present for. I was certain what I was being told was wrong. At some point, I'd decided these events occurred on some other trip. But I was haunted by this most of my life. After I was grown and had a family of my own, I confronted my mother. I wanted to know where and when these events occurred so I could put my confusion to rest. I told my mom everything I remembered down to the smallest detail. I even told her how I felt emotionally when various things happened. I recalled how I thought my mom was overreacting when she cried and begged my dad to turn back just before what my dad called a "witches wind" picked up the sticks and leaves on the road and threw them at the windows of the car my dad was driving. The road they were supposed to turn left on became uncovered and suddenly appeared! Then I mentioned I didn't recognize the car. It turns out my dad had borrowed the car to make the trip!
How is it possible to remember how the wind felt on my face, or how the water smelled? The wind had whipped the water into a froth that blew onto the walkway as we tried to walk along it. I touched the foam and it dissolved into water on my fingers! These are the kind of memories one would have by being present at the time. But how could this be possible? This is just a small sample of the minute details I was able to bring forward. That seems to me to beyond what I would have gleaned from someone else's mind or be contained in my dad's hat! The shaman's explanation of my soul having been present does make sense, but doesn't explain how I remember being physically present. My mind is boggled by this to this day. Thank you for allowing me to share this with you.
Life certainly does have it's mysteries!
Your friend, Jean
Thank you so much for your thoughtful responses to my stories. I have considered all sorts of possible explanations for being able to so vividly recall a trip I was told I wasn't present for. I was certain what I was being told was wrong. At some point, I'd decided these events occurred on some other trip. But I was haunted by this most of my life. After I was grown and had a family of my own, I confronted my mother. I wanted to know where and when these events occurred so I could put my confusion to rest. I told my mom everything I remembered down to the smallest detail. I even told her how I felt emotionally when various things happened. I recalled how I thought my mom was overreacting when she cried and begged my dad to turn back just before what my dad called a "witches wind" picked up the sticks and leaves on the road and threw them at the windows of the car my dad was driving. The road they were supposed to turn left on became uncovered and suddenly appeared! Then I mentioned I didn't recognize the car. It turns out my dad had borrowed the car to make the trip!
How is it possible to remember how the wind felt on my face, or how the water smelled? The wind had whipped the water into a froth that blew onto the walkway as we tried to walk along it. I touched the foam and it dissolved into water on my fingers! These are the kind of memories one would have by being present at the time. But how could this be possible? This is just a small sample of the minute details I was able to bring forward. That seems to me to beyond what I would have gleaned from someone else's mind or be contained in my dad's hat! The shaman's explanation of my soul having been present does make sense, but doesn't explain how I remember being physically present. My mind is boggled by this to this day. Thank you for allowing me to share this with you.
Life certainly does have it's mysteries!
Your friend, Jean
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AND, as that, they are more vivid than the most vivid dreams I have ever had....and those have been many.