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Post by claddaghlass on Dec 2, 2010 13:58:49 GMT -5
This one came after a friend of mine asked if it were possible to live two lifetimes at once? She said that she had memories of one past life but could recall other things from another life where the two people never met.
She also mentioned that there seems to be an infinite number of people but only so many spirits to go around.
So is it possible for a soul to split and live two lives possibly at the same time?
Personally, I'm not convinced but it's an interesting thought. While I may not believe I will not deny the possibility.
We're always taught we're born, we live, and we die. To put it bluntly we're born and then it's a race to the grave.
Our physical bodies have to obey this law but what if our spirits don't? My brother comments on the other side time has no meaning. As we come from that side is it possible that our spirits also do not know the meaning of time?
I hope I make sense with that!
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Post by angelica777 on Dec 5, 2010 13:43:01 GMT -5
Thats interesting. I have heard of people experiencing lost time,like on trips..arriving somewhere in 45min that should have taken 2 hrs...
As far as souls splits, that is wac! Lol, I think if a soul split, it would be only half the traits of a person, an incomplete soul unless it was similar to the invertebrate asexual reproduction process segmentation. Then we could have endless identical souls constantly regrowing and producing.... like earthworms. UGH!
Then again,identical twins almost are like one soul,the bond is invisible but definitely as strong as a steel wire...despite the distance, the two identical twins are apparently as cojoined as siamese twins are physically connected...is it one soul split and shaped with two different environments/experiences? Hmmm...
The concept of the same soul existing simutaneously in two different places is nice...it would explain some of the stuff people accuse me of that I have to insist I didnt do!!!!,lol!
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Post by claddaghlass on Dec 5, 2010 19:27:39 GMT -5
I have heard of lost time. I have never experienced it for myself so I can't be any help there.
What you said does make one think. Sometimes I've heard it argued that the "good" traits went into one person while the not so good ones went into another.
A friend of mine dated a guy she knew in a past life. She said he was a nice guy and couldn't see any of the negative traits in a past life. She says she hasn't met the other "half" yet.
It is an interesting idea even if it can't be proven one way or the other.
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Post by GypsyMoon on Dec 16, 2010 13:36:38 GMT -5
If you read Einstein theory of time travel he says time doesnt go back and forth as we understand it but it goes all together racing side by side. If you believe in Einstein's theory then yes we could all be living in different time paths and that would be another explaination of Deja-Vu.
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Post by keerotashimi on Mar 17, 2011 2:53:36 GMT -5
Past lives and multiple past lives are an interesting thing that is so hard to really study because no one can really be sure.( though i HAD seen this show yeaars ago that had shown a person who looked like an exact double of someone from the past. Shapes in the skin looked like old battle scars. It was fascinating.)
Two lives at once though is interesting. Its like an overlapping of dimensions. There's always an alternate dimension to this one. Thousands if not millions of possibilities. I can't think of any reason why someone wouldn't be living two lives at the same time..
It'd be like if when the person of one life fell asleep and woke up in a different dimension living a different life. Then in that life fell asleep and returned to the previous life. Something like that perhaps. Or maybe sees visions of this other life and switches, like a trigger in the brain or souls if you will. *shrugs* Just a theory, but none the less interesting, lol.
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Post by angelica777 on Mar 17, 2011 11:36:29 GMT -5
Well, I sure hope my other lives are calmer, lol! I went to a neighboring city one night with my ex sister in law(current BF, lol) to take her sister home. This was back in the late 80's..we had all been party hardying at a juke joint out in the sticks. My friend and her sister got into a tiff. We were all pretty lit up at that point in the night. The drive to Lafayette takes about an hour and a half now with interstate, maybe two and half back in the 80's. The sisters were mad at one another. My BF had been drinking whiskey and was in a nasty mood, was in a bad bad point in her life. We freakin flew in her firebird to Lafayette, well on past to New Iberia to get her sister home. What happened on the way back has always stuck with me. Parts of are fuzzy but some things are etched in my mind forever. Let's just say that by the time we got home, we were stone cold sober. (Yes, my red neck side is eeking out today,lol). We experienced a time shift on the way home. We came back on an expressway that was not built until a few years later. This was the middle of the night, we somehow were on a new road that we knew didnt exist, with the damn dash panel gages spinning, just like you hear about in the Bermuda Triangle plane disapearances. We were freaked out, needless to say, but finally ended up in familiar territory. We made it to our neck of the woods around 2am and stopped by a house that BF had rented. her daughter had been playing with matches in the bedroom closet and caught it on fire two weeks after they had moved in. She wanted to get some stuff out that had burnt. (The house wasnt totally destroyed but was torn down later.)
We went in with flashlights and blundered around for a few minutes before my BF called my name in a tone that set the old "run dude" response going,lol. She had opened a linen closet to get a few things and was standing there with the door opened staring. I looked in an saw some folded sheets and stuff but nothing that frightening. She pointed to a quilt that was old fashioned, beautiful and was the only thing not covered with soot. She said that was her grandmothers quilt that had burned in a fire when she was young. We booked it out of there and into the firebird to get the hell out of there. The gages on the dash were spinning again and we were scared sh*tliss! The car cranked after a few tries and we got out of there and to some friends house. We were so grateful to be around other people! We never talked about the incident for along time because it was so eerie, bizarre and unbelievable. It was definitely on of those "you had to be there" to know what it felt like. That was one of my first paranormal experiences and part of the reason I am on this forum today. I knew that I had been a guest in pieces of different times. : )
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