About the Child
I am the child in this story. It is my first childhood memory of a past life.
I would dream and then tell my mother about the dreams. She was very supportive.
Child's Past Life Memory Story
I was hiding away in an attic with a 2 yr. old child in a crib. Though I looked a little different. A man came in who I was frantic to see, the child's father. I have identified him in my life now, but unfortunately he is deceased. Some men come and took him away. He never should have risked it to come see me. So much passion and love.
Advice
- Be supportive of your child when they share dreams or ideas.
