I’ve shared many client examples of past-life healing over the years, but this one is a little different. It involves someone near and dear to me, our assistant Adriana. Her healing began after I uncovered an incarnation that ended tragically during World War One.
The past life was one in which Adriana was a French aviator who crashed when his plane flew too close to the ground in thick fog. Despite having sustained broken ribs and a punctured lung, he was taken to a prison-of-war camp instead of a hospital.
The holding area his captors held him in was little more than an open space surrounded by high brick walls. He was left helpless in the rain with temperatures well below freezing. And he eventually died from the effects of his injuries and hypothermia.
How Trauma from Your Soul’s Past Shows Up Now
When I shared this with Adriana, she immediately saw a significant connection between past and present. The internal injuries she suffered in the plane crash from her soul’s past showed up in this life when she was pregnant. She experienced unexplained pains in her ribs, along with shallow breathing. And her doctors couldn’t explain it.
When hypothermia is a factor in a person’s death, it shows up in future lifetimes as cold extremities, Reynaud’s disease, or an extreme discomfort or fear of the cold. As it turned out, Adriana showed every sign.
Events in This Life Act as Triggers for Your Soul’s Past-Life Fears
When I asked, “Are you uncomfortable with the cold?” Adriana burst out laughing. “I’ve always been known as the person who’s permanently cold.” Her problem with the cold arrived with a vengeance after her children were born. Until then, it hadn’t really been a problem. But past-life issues need triggers to bring them to the surface, and becoming a mother did just that for Adriana.
I had another question for her. “Are your hands always cold?”
“People have always commented on how cold my hands feel to the touch,” she said. “They’re so cold all the time that I have a heated pad on them when I use a mouse.”
“Did your fear of the cold prevent you from enjoying being outdoors?” I asked.
“I hate leaving the house when it’s cold,” Adriana said. “When my mom was sick and I had to visit her every day, I had the worst time. I had to pull up my big-girl’s panties and force myself to go. It took everything out of me just to get in the car. And I’ve never been able to go outside in winter with the kids.
“In April 2020 when the pandemic started, I was doing driveway social distancing with some of the other moms in the neighborhood. The weather was unpredictable, and I was aware of how cold it could get. I drove almost there – about 20 minutes – wearing a long sleeve t-shirt. Then I realized I couldn’t sit there in just the t-shirt, so I turned around, went home, got a winter coat and scarf and my fur-lined boots, and headed back. In the end, I never needed any of it. When the sun came out, I was so embarrassed!”
Healing Happens Simply by Identifying the Past-Life Cause
The trauma that Adriana’s soul experienced in its past life was showing up for her now in ways that really hindered her quality of life. But it’s been a few months since we uncovered that past life, and a lot has changed since then. “My husband describes what happened as life-changing,” she said.
I asked her if she still felt the cold as much. “I actually get hot now!” she said. “I used to wrap myself in a parka and scarf to take the kids to school, even if it was a mild fall or spring day. I was always saying I couldn’t do this or that because I might get cold. Now: no more scarves!”
Like a lot of people who have died exposed to the elements, Adriana had always hated the rain. “It always felt gloomy to me,” she said. “I didn’t want to face what’s out there or have to deal with it. And during a storm, I always worried that something bad would happen. When there was a snowstorm, I didn’t want any contact with it or the outside world.
“When my kids would play in a puddle, I would freak out. I simply wouldn’t let them. My husband would say, ‘It’s just water, Honey!’ But I would get really anxious about it.”
Past-Life Work is Life Changing
And how is she with rain these days? “I’m totally cool about it now. And if the kids want to jump in puddles, I encourage them. The whole thing really has been life-changing!”
I hear this a lot – that the healing a client experiences through our past-life work together is “life-changing.” So much of the shift happens simply by finding the original source of the fears. And reminding your soul that what happened in the past is not relevant in the present. Or as I like to say, that was then, this is now.
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When I was a child I encounter this terrible incident that left me speechless. When I was an infant my family moved to new house. It was only my mother and brother who was a 6 year old kid. It used always dark in the house and sunlight deny to enter.I was a weak child , always in sick bed and nobody around me brother had school, mother had to go for grocery and other work.I can’t tell since when I was seeing all this but by that time I learned I have a life and an identity, I can talk and run .
In those days we would had so much of loadshedding at night and it’s gone means it’s gone for whole night . It terrible to say hours of hours without electricity that to in summer days.
But as kid it was a break from studies and time for fun. We had a hurricane. I only thing left was to have dinner early and sleep.
One day it happened again, now our bedrooms were side by side connected with one door and both bedrooms were connected with hall room or drawing room whatever. So we can play round round running through one bedroom to another then hall then again bedroom. We were kids that day we were playing this stupid game.
To my surprise, when I grew up I couldn’t remember what happened after that. I only remember then I saw a ghost who was present in that house. But how that day ended? That was my question is couldn’t remember having dinner or something. I just saw the ghost and it was morning already. Sound so blank to me . I was already 13 while this half memory was haunting me. When I turned 8 we left the house and the city too.It was not because we found out that house was haunted we left for our own purpose. By 13 my life didn’t changed much I got trauma from darkness and every I face I jump on my bed and my body froze ,my eyes closed I am so scared to look at darkness, I thought that weird ugly face will pope up but it never happens. It felt like I am near my death.I felt like she gonna never leave me alone. She is not here yet I felt her presence in darkness. I couldn’t tell anybody in the house i was silently dealing with my own fear.my family is a great deal than a ghost , I couldn’t trust them since they don’t listen n trust me.
One day it was a storm night nobody was at home.no matter where I go I will left alone I knew but alone far better than being with them. All would come after 9 pm .I would only worry of darkness. That the same thing happened what i feared darkness n me alone in the house. The wind blowing heavily and slapping on the windows .now I had to come out of bed to close them.that was a very difficult for me.still aet my fear closed them then run back to bed .after I did it I felt so peace I win over darkness along with the girl that I hoped to see never came in my dreams too.
But I needed my answers so I forced my mind to remember that day …now it opened to my..that day actually after we played mom called for me and we eaten in floor. Now from the hall where we usually eat i looked straight to the door . Its opposite of the hall a narrow way to door behind that it’s outside but it’s not the maindoor. One the right side of the door bathroom and kitchen and left side our one bedroom. I was continously looking towards that door like I am seeing something but nothing I saw but something like caught my attention. We had dinner and we slept .
That night I had a dream it continued from that we play round and round( we were playing reverse)now here I here a voice calling I stopped. As soon as I stopped I a girl of my age . I was in the hall standing surprised looking towards the door .there was mattress lying on the floor , she was sitting on the mattress spreading her legs, behind her mosquito curtain tied in 3 corner ,there was pillows half covered with curtains behind too. She looked straight unblinke, so terrible. Atfirst she was just a girl to me who looked scary . Then I went close to her and stand at a corner of the mattress. I don’t even when I went there . Then I saw clearly her face .I got more scared I couldn’t say a word. She spread her legs ..more long like it reached to me her legs got long that it reached to my legs and she kicked my knees .and i saw blood coming out from her under her dress towards her legs ( it’s from her virginia I was too young to know but later I realized). Now looked at my knees it was bleeding and i screamed. I wake up in shock it was morning already. I looked at that place there was no way a mattress could fit in there properly. That day onwards I saw the girl everytime and everywhere. She would be not more than 5 .I was same height at her .that time I won’t go to school. I had homeschooling. So I probably was 5 or less than 5 . She was wearing a red frock ,quite old and discolored. It was dirt all her body sometimes. My mom brought me a nice red frock too but seeing I never wanted to wore it much .it remained new . I got a doll in my 7th birthday and I put the dress on my doll. That frock was above that girl’s knee and whenever I would see legs there was always blood coming from inside flowing through her legs but it never touch the floor. So I never saw blood drops on the floor. Like these years gone I got admitted to school by 6 .I stayed busy yet I never liked home.coz I felt the fear around me all the time . By 7 we left the house I was more happy than anything else. Also that year my mon took me to a fakir because I would wake up in the middle of the night to walk or I just talk while sitting but I never had those memories. I just felt like I closed my eyes and opened its morning already. Then I got scratches all over my body .so she took me to a fakir who cure disease or negative energy with sacred boiled water . It worked as he promised I would never see her ,I went there in middle for 15 days but I didn’t feel or see anything. As a kid nothing worried me then.
Now I think why I was able see a ghost at such young age .after that I do encounter many incident but not as closely as in that house. If I could do something about them …I bet that girl is still there it’s 12 years that I never much stepped there or looked for her. What she wanted to say? all remained as a mystery till today
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