Jason & Jilly PLR
JASON & JILLY - PAST LIFE REGRESSION
with Past Life Therapist Jill Mayer
You were the brother older by about 2 minutes, you looked out for me from
day 1. When I had a sniffle so did you. Our parents spent all the time in
the world with us although our mom was very selfish and self centered. Our
dad was caring and loving and just loved us both. At the age of 8 yrs old
our mom wanted you to learn to ride a horse, something you were quite
frightened of. Sitting high up on ahorse wasn't what you wanted and our
dad knew that. We had a lovely property, all bush and large areas of grass,
our house was double storied with balconies surrounding it, the ladies sat
on the top deck chatting and laughing. We had money even though this didn't
At 8 you got your first horse, big black stallion huge. I was scared for
you because I knew something was wrong with it. It was a bit scittish and
you just couldn't cope with the thought. You made yourself sick in the
stomach worrying about it. Your headache wouldn't go away but mom just
wouldn't take no for an answer. Her son was going to be a man, not a wimp.
I wished you would not go on that horse, I wished you had not gotten on it
on our 9th birthday. You were a good rider but that horse was moody. You
had to show off to moms friends on your birthday, about what you learned
over the last yr, they were English and their children had learned to ride
much younger. Snobs for sure.
When I held you for that last time I knew we wouldn't be talking again like
this. I was told this although both of us had not talked about our gifts.
As you were coming off that horses back at breakneck speed you looked at me
and I knew we would be parted for the remainder of that lifetime. You hit
the ground and broke your neck. Our dad never forgave himself for not
telling our mom he didn't want you riding, it wasn't something you would
enjoy. So I got on my with life missing you completely and waiting for the
day when we would be reunited even though you visited often. It wasn't the
same. I missed you so much. My first baby to my husband at the age of 16
yrs was named Jacob after you. This was in the period of the late 1800s.
Hi there you're Riley as you walk towards me. We both live in Scotland me
with me ma and da and you with your da. You have 2 brothers, you being the
youngest at this age of 18 and me, well I am only 16. I am sitting on the
hills overlooking the ocean with green lush hills around me, legs drawn up
to my chest, hair flying in all direction as the breeze is very powerful. I
am crying today cause me da is sick and the doc thinks me da will die. Ma
won't stop crying, its too much for me Riley. I don't want me da to die. I
will have to look after me ma if da dies and that will be hard. I will have
no life Riley.
You have your arms around me, my head is lyihg on your chest and now your
shirt is wet. We smile at each other over this. You are chatting about
everything, about looking after me when me da dies and me ma which makes me
cry even more. You work hard on your property next to ours but your
brothers are in charge.
Oops now we have moved into a week on and me da is dead. Ma is crying all
the time, doesn't she know I loved me da as well. What are we to do with
our property without da. Over a period of a month I think your da and ma
decide we will be married so that you can run the farm which is something
we have always wanted. Your brothers are pleased with that.
We are pleased to marry, a calm between us two. We both are working hard.
You love looking at the skies and we do every night in our chairs on our
little tumbled down porch. Our baby girl is lovely, she is blonde and curls
everywhere, her eyes are yours though a dark blue/grey/green. She is my
precious little soul and she sits on your knee with our love of the skies
and the Universe. We only have her. Our life is fullfilling though it is
hard, money is little but we exist with ma. Now she is in a chair all the
time, not much longer & she will be with da. He can't wait. We haven't
wanted much more than what we have. In fact we had a simple life but very
pleasurable. We couldn't have any more children, they just never came but
we had a very passionate lovelife. Ma was deaf thank God. (LOL) (ROFL)
I have asked for a time for this lifetime very early 1800s if not earlier.
Not very specific on this one I am sorry.
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