So my family is Hindu and as you may know they believe in reincarnation. Around 2 or 3 years ago my mom started going to some woman who ran a past life regression course at her house. What I’ve heard from her was that it was a really good experience. There were other people at the program too and they also had an “enlightened” experience. I was ok with that as I was only in the phase where I was reading about Christianity. But what that woman claimed was that two indian sages, jesus christ, and the founder of reiki receive us after death and ask us what kind of life we would like to live next. I refrained from talking about how ridiculous that concept was because I didn’t want to hurt any feelings.
Anyway a few months passed and my little brother (then 7 or 8 I guess) started getting bad dreams regularly wherein a dude would come and stab him in the gut and eventually killed the rest of us. He’d wake up crying. Even his stomach started hurting around that time (which we ignored at first)
So the PLR woman had a weekend course for which she invited my mom. My brother went too because his old friends from school lived in the area. But while waiting for my mom to finish he and the teacher’s sister started talking. According to my mom:
he told the sister that he was having these dreams and she asked him if he’d seen the killer before. He said he did (the teacher claims babies while on their mothers shoulders can see other people behind them) she said he could draw the scene if he wanted. He started crying as soon as he started and kept crying on the way back. But I’m witness to the fact that he’s never had the dream or had stomach ache since that day.
I was like WHAT?! All that was creepy as hell I must say. Christians don’t believe in all this right? Did she do some psychological stuff? What he did was not past life regression they were just talking. A few months after that the two sisters came to our house and suggested we do past life regression together. I didn’t know it was a sin at the time so I agreed to sit for ten minutes before I had to leave for practice. In the time I was there they told me to imagine myself as a baby in the womb. My brother completed it though and now I think I’m going to have a hard time talking to him about the sin.
What do you think all that was about? Pretty queer if you ask me. By the way thanks for reading this much if you did