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Michael Horvich's avatar

"PLR experiences and one BLR," I think I may have missed the difference? PLR = Past Life Regression. BLR ?

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You wondered if Gregory was my brother, and sure enough, I revealed that he was. I was surprised at that, but also that I could only feel love for him in all lives. To the best of my knowledge, he did not show up for any of the past visits. Looks like you tuned in to the story as it was unfolding. I suggest you link back to the beginning, where I explain the process for me. All of the lives are AMAZING to me. Partly, David (the man who ran it) asked me questions, and I was able then to clarify further. What also amazed me and helped me believe in the truth of my stories was that I would never have been able to make the stories up in a million years! I also mention that in the interest of "fleshing out" the characters, I did a little Googleing, but even then, as I wrote the chapter, I felt like I was channeling the past with just gentle prods of understanding through the research. In many ways, each life was so unlike who I am today with only a little carryover. Fondly, Michael

Andrea Thorfinson's avatar

Wow… what an experience. Thank you so much for sharing this.

You mentioned in your comment on my post that this was very visual and fully knowing. My experiences obviously aren’t visual, but that sense of knowing… that’s been getting stronger each time.

I’ve now had a couple of PLR experiences and one BLR, and I’ve also had spontaneous past life recall in more of a meditative or almost dreamlike state. I think now that I’m starting to understand how the information comes through for me, I’m able to receive more detail. My last experience (the BLR) was still fragmented in places, but it was much more detailed than the previous ones.

While I was reading your story, I found myself wondering if you recognized who your brother might be in this life. I even caught myself thinking… I wonder if it was Gregory.

That feeling of being “stuck” at a certain age—like you described around nine—made complete sense to me. That life felt so full of warmth and innocence, even with such a tragic ending. And the way you expressed, “Do I forgive him? Of course I do…” that felt like pure spirit speaking. There was no hesitation in that, just love.

I also really love that you’ve found a balance between childhood and adulthood… that you’ve allowed that little boy to live on. There’s something really beautiful about that.

Loved this, Michael. And thank you not just for sharing it, but for pointing me to it as well. P.S. I was supposed to be working but chose to read this instead... no regrets in that decision!