I had a friend when I lived in the UK and we both recognised that we were sisters, living in London and working on a market in the 1600s. I have since found 2 past lives. One as a nun treating war injured and another as a soldier who was speared to death by a knight on a horse. This has explained my hatred of war. I still hate wars but now understand the reason why.
I had a friend when I lived in the UK and we both recognised that we were sisters, living in London and working on a market in the 1600s. I have since found 2 past lives. One as a nun treating war injured and another as a soldier who was speared to death by a knight on a horse. This has explained my hatred of war. I still hate wars but now understand the reason why.