the gypsies' journey...

we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - following the path of the sun and the trail of the stars to worlds known and unknown from yesterday and today into tomorrow -

this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real -
imagined and/or real - a STREAMOFCONSCIOUSNESS telling of my own personal thoughts feelings experiences - interspersed with words and images of others - with things defined by most as PARAnormal which - for me - all my life - have been PERFECTLYnormal -

SO come along with me and we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories around the campfire - together -

THE GYPSYWOMANWORLD

My photo
A...WOMAN IN MOTION WITH HAIR AS DARK AS NIGHT HER EYES WERE LIKE THAT OF A CAT IN THE DARK... SHE WAS A GYPSYWOMAN... she danced round and round... from the fire her face was all aglow... she was dancing... dancing... waiting for the RISING SUN... loving caring relationships are like THE RISING SUN...we are nourished by their warmth...we are energized by their strength...we grow in their light...we find shelter and solace there...they are our sanctuary... born in the sign of the sun, i am a true LEO-love the sun and its hot orange red fire-passionate in and about everything i do-i believe in instant chemistry charisma love/lust at first sight-in the magic of the eyes and the beauty of the soul-in the instant recognition familiarity in meeting someone from a past life and in the knowledge that we might meet in a future life-i believe that we are each ageless and flawless-i believe in the beauty of the moment-the whisper of yesterday-the hope of tomorrow-the power of forgiveness for even ourselves-the absolute and total beauty of love---[credit to brian hyland and curtis mayfield]

Sunday, February 14, 2010

awakening into past lives...


It is...possible
within this lifetime
to enhance the
power of the mind,
enabling one to
re-access memories
from previous lives...
Once one has accessed
memories of previous lives
in the dream state,
one gradually recalls them
in the waking state.


- please don't miss today's other post below -

6 comments:

Nancy said...

It's kind of scary to think about. What if it was a really bad life?

GYPSYWOMAN said...

you know, nancy - i'm not sure that good or bad is as relevant as is the knowing and understanding of that good or bad other life - it's the knowing and understanding, acceptance, even, that, i think, allows us to grow in "this" life - does that make sense?

Marguerite said...

I discovered a past life in a recurring dream, about twenty years ago. It was very scary, and horrifying, but it has allowed me to understand and accept it. Yes, that makes perfect sense! Great post!

Liz.Blog said...

Feliz día de San Valentin!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

oh, how exciting, marguerite! i mean, that you've had that journey and are aware of it - understanding and acceptance go all the way! thanks so much for coming over! see you at your place soon!

Nicole said...

I have always wanted to discuss with someone how to differentiate between strange dream like memories of what may be a glimpse from the past versus just too much stimuli feeding into my already creative imagination.

Sometimes I think, it's more of a feeling rather than a dream, just that knowing, when you feel drawn to, or have interest and knowledge of something deeply, that triggers the thought that you have experienced life pertaining to whatever it is you have encountered.

I am still very skeptical, not so much on whether or not we have the ability to be born again, rather in talking with someone who says they have the ability to tell you who and how you might have lived in the past. It would be exciting though, just to hear what they had to say.

I have a strange sense that I have lived a few times over. Once in early civilization, once not so nice, once of authority and the other more in a teaching role. Who knows. I hope I get it right this time. :)