The Dark and The Light: A Regression Therapy Story
(Be prepared for a true story that came to light thanks to regression therapy.) Have you ever…
(Be prepared for a true story that came to light thanks to regression therapy.) Have you ever…
(Be prepared for a true story that came to light thanks to regression therapy.) Greetings to all…
I’m in a room, an adobe room, all alone and lying on a bed. An oil lamp…
(Be prepared for a true story that came to light thanks to regression therapy.) Marie was a…
Part 1 I was pleasantly sitting in my garden without a care, stretching out with a drink…
It was 1992, and I was thoroughly enjoying my time at the great Toros High School. It was also my last beautiful days in Mersin, and during this beautiful time, I fell in love with a beautiful girl.
I don’t remember exactly when I started asking questions like “Who am I?” and “Why are we living here?” However, I distinctly remember when I was given the first answer
Writing this article is not easy for me, but nor was being the son of a medium. I suppose it was the root cause of my skepticism. You establish norms according to the environment you live in, so children’s norms come from their family and their friends.
There is an interesting story about a lapis lazuli ring. This family heirloom was given to a four-year-old boy by his grandmother on her deathbed. The ring was in a clay box that had cuneiform writing on the top.
The story of a spiritual journey, each sentence felt and lived.