past lives

-multiple lives in which I've been burnt at the stake /killed
-a life where I was humiliated for my skin color and hair and it was taken from me to be this wig and the people I thought were nice ended up be the ones to take it from me
-a life in which I was a peasant at this cotton field and I stole food from the owners and I had to give away my kids/I was imprisoned. There is some kind of this life thing that has to do with food
-the one in which I was a clairvoyant, this dark haired lady  and I ended up telling about my gifts to the wrong person. It was a tumultuous time and it ended up the wrong way
-the one in which I was lead astray by a person into this whole moose party and I was humiliated and  poisoned and killed. She was a friend of mine for a while in this life. She told me something that was heavily against my core values but I felt a huge shock while she sad it to me that was like a past life thing too. She betrayed me.
-a life in which a person wanted me to be her wife but I didn't want him and he blamed me intensely. Also Denmark
-something about being like a clairvoyant or a foreteller and then being mocked and disbelieved and this Spanish vibe. I feel like there is this tie to , maybe it's just the dynamic but my mom and how se views me and completely hushesh and dishes and laughs and abandons me and talks over me and tries to own me and thinks I'm like her. And this talking over me and disregard and it's like me in the van has nothing to offer. Or, this is a this life thing but a similar dynamic, just projecting their likes and their lives and ways of being onto me, or that my magic or whatnot is their weird crap but NO. There's this sense of throwing apples at me.

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