Woman Looking at Reflection

My client is a beautiful woman, with an imposing presence but with a very gentle and understanding nature with those around her. She came to understand, in particular, the premature death of her only child, a tragic death that she did not see the point of.
I present to you only one of the two past lives that she relived. This, as you will see, is very significant for my client in gaining a new perspective on the loss of someone dear.
At this moment, my client (V) entered a scene that I (H) asked her to describe to me.
V. You would say that this is Jerusalem, a very, very long time ago, I think I am a small child.
H. What do you see around you?
V. It seems like there are houses carved into the rock. Very, very rudimentary. It is my house too.
H. What does your house look like?
V. It only has one large room that is carved into the rock.
H. What do you see in the house?
V. A bed carved into the rock, it has some covers on it. I also see 2 small chairs with 3 legs and that’s it.
H. Describe yourself to me.
V. I’m small, a boy, I’m 4 years old, I have short, blond hair, brown eyes.
H. What are you wearing?
V. I have no clothes on. .
H. Who else is with you in the house?
V. There’s my mother and I don’t see anyone else.
H. Describe your mother to me, what she looks like, how she’s dressed, what colors?
V. She’s dressed in white, she has a long white dress and a sheet on her head that falls down to her shoulders. The dress is made of canvas and tied at the waist with a cord. But she’s beautiful. She’s young, about 22, 23 years old, she has a short haircut, she has black and curly hair and black eyes.
H. How does your mother look at you?
V. She loves me a lot.
H. Are you happy with how she takes care of you?
V. Yes (with delight). It’s the best when I am with her!
H. What do you know about your father?
V. He’s away most of the time.
H. What does your father do?
V. I think he’s a carpenter, I think he works in wood, he works for the neighbors.
H. Describe him to me. See him when he comes home.
V. He’s dark-haired, has a rather aquiline nose, he’s always frowning but he’s not bad.
H. How does he treat you?
V. Good, but he’s always worried.
H. What do you think makes him worried and frowning?
V. He wants for us to have enough food.
H. Picture yourself sitting at the table, with the whole family, and tell me what you’re eating.
V. A porridge that we eat from clay bowls.
H. What do you eat that porridge with?
V. I eat it with my hand.
H. How do mom and dad eat it?
V. They seem to have wooden spoons.
H. Who cooks?
V. Mom
H. Are you happy with your mother and father?
V. Yes
H. Do you have any brothers or sisters?
V. No.
H. What does your mother do?
V. She takes care of the house and me.
> I moved her at an important time later in life.
H. What do you see now? What are you doing?
V. I am participating in a riot, there are many of us and we are revolting against the priests. I think they are asking us for too much money.
H. People can’t pay anymore?
V. Yes.
H. Is it hard to pay this money to the priests?
V. It is hard, we are poor.
H. How old are you now?
V. I think 18.
H. Please describe to me what you look like.
V. I am tall with wavy, dark hair now.
H. Are you strong, are you a well-built man?
V. Not really. I am still young, I am not very developed.
H. What happens when you rebel? Do you get what you want?
V. I don’t know. Look, someone hit me in the head with a rock and I fell.
H. What’s happening now that you’re hurt?
V. I think I’m dead.
H. Did you leave your body?
V. Yes. I feel sorry for mom (sighs).
H. Where is mom now? Was she in the rebellion too?
V. No. She’s coming now. She found me.
H. What is she doing now?
V. She took my head in her arms and cried, moaned. She only had me.
H. Is she sad?
V. Extremely sad !.
H. How do you feel about her now? How do you see her from where you are?
V. I’m so sorry!
H. Can you help her?
V. I’m trying to comfort her, but she doesn’t hear me.
H. What are you telling her?
V. Stop crying because I didn’t die.
H. But what really happened?
V. I just got up
H. How would you explain it to her if she could hear you?
V. I would tell her I didn’t die. I don’t have a body anymore, but I didn’t die.
H. What are you now, being without a body?
V. I’m like steam or mist. .
H. Are you alive?
V. Yes
H. Do you have a shape?
V. Yes, exactly my shape, I have an outline, I have arms, a head. I can’t really see my legs.
H. Are you floating or are you down on the ground?
V. I’m floating
H. What’s happening to your body? What will your mother do with it?
V. I think she’s going to bury it.
H. From where you are now you can look back on your whole life and see it much more clearly. What do you think the purpose of that life was?
V. I was a bit reckless. I shouldn’t have participated in the riot.
H. Why do you say that? Was it wrong to participate in something like that?
V. Yes.
H. Shouldn’t people ever revolt when they’re having a hard time?
V. No, they should solve problems differently. They need to think about them more, not let themselves be carried away by impulse.
H. Were you wrong to get involved in this revolt?
V. Yes, I should have thought more, looked for other ways.
H. Did you revolt because you agreed with the other people in what they were demanding?
V. I think I knew too little, I think I got carried away.
H. Were there lessons to be learned from a life like this?
V. More thoughtfulness. I only thought about myself.
H. What do you think, have you learned your lessons in this life?
V. I think so.
H. Do you recognize anyone from your current life in your life in Jerusalem?
V. My mother, and she is still my mother.
> Discussion with the Higher Self:
H. Why did you choose to show her this life in Jerusalem where he died at the age of 18.
SC. He was impulsive
H. What should V. understand from this?
SC. Now she completely lacks impulsiveness.
H. Is she too passive?
SC. Yes, she should be somewhere in the middle.
H. Were there other close people in V.’s current life besides his mother in the life in Jerusalem?
SC. Yes, my husband was a cousin and an aunt was also my aunt.
H. Did V’s Soul intend to live such a short life of only 18 years, before incarnating in Jerusalem?
SC. No, he should have lived longer.
H. Did he shorten his life because of impulsiveness?
SC. Yes
H. What was the main long-term goal of that life?
SC. He should have become some kind of judge during that period with a lot of maturity in his thinking, he would have helped a lot of people.
H. What happened to his goal if he left that life so quickly?
SC. He missed it.

Woman Looking at Reflection
Here is how a mother who lost her only child is shown a life in which she herself dies prematurely, leaving her mother in grief. This parallel is like a mirror. Sometimes we need such a mirror to be able to understand painful events in our own lives more easily. This happens because being caught up in suffering we no longer hear the voice of the Higher Self that tries to send us messages of comfort and encouragement. Our vibration decreases and we get caught up in an emotional vortex that distorts our perspective on events.
The value of this past life for my client is evident in gaining understanding and acceptance of the loss. These two things obtained from QHHT as a regressive hypnosis technique are necessary for her to detach herself from that tragic event and continue her own path in life. In addition to gaining a new perspective of her daughter’s passing, my client received many answers and advice from her Higher Self that will help her reorient herself towards a potential future with purpose.
I want to emphasize, in this particular case, that we, humans, have free will even if we decide to waste a life in which we have incarnated and which, like all lives we have ever lived, has a purpose. Although we have gone through enough painful moments such as birth, etc., we can decide, following a momentary impulse, to do something to our own detriment, a gesture through which we change the path we carefully chose before incarnation. In the end, no choice is wrong, we have eternity at our disposal to evolve. No one is rushing us. Either way, we will reach the end of the journey sooner or later.
We are perfect as we are and we are, each of us, exactly where we need to be at this moment.