TELL A NEW STORY OF YOUR PAST=for everyone

[sara]

Ok hi everyone!!!
This was someone else's idea and I have patiently waited for someone to start it so =I am it!!!

TELL A NEW STORY...ABOUT YOUR PAST..SEE IT THROUGH THE EYES OF SOURCE...AND LET'S WATCH US SHIFT INTO MORE AND MORE SOURCE/JOY!

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[Osho Rewa]

My earliest memories go back to when I was in the non-physical. It was such a place of love and encouragement. I remember musing over the idea "hmmm maybe I'm ready to have another physical experience" and my guides were full of loving encouragement for me. The more I considered the idea the more enthused I got, its really exciting to be a physical being with all the senses and all the details.
After carefully considering the idea from all angles, I found myself going "YES! I want to do it".

My guides assisted me in choosing a family, and I knew they were a perfect vibrational match for the kind of experiences that I wanted to have. My birth experience was a smooth, good feeling one, and though as with every time the first day on earth was a bit weird, soon I started relishing my physicality. I loved moving, I love touching myself, I loved making sounds, I loved seeing colors, I loved sparkly, bright objects, I loved all the people around me (they were all so strange and big) , I just loved loved loved being physical.

[Osho Rewa]

Thank you for taking the initiative and creating this opportunity Nancy -

this is good

[Osho Rewa]

Even from my first day I knew that I could have anything I wanted. It was kind of funny to me the paradox, what a powerful being I was and how teeny and hapless I was physically. Just another reason why I loved the human experience, all the silliness.

I remember communicating with my mother teleempathically, telling her some more of that mashed bananas would be so nice - and she would always feed me with such love. I remember feeling my mothers warmth and simply basking in all the love that was flowing to me, ah! its nice to be so unconditionally loved, loved for who I am.

When I got big enough to start crawling around my dad filled the house full of interesting things, books with pictures of animals, soft things I could chew on, things which would make funny sounds when I touched them, a slate and chalk where I could scribble, oh it was an exhilarating time - so much to learn, so much to explore. I loved feeling my body become stronger each day, being able to move some more. I loved looking at all the people around me, smiling at them, showering them with my love. I am such a gift I knew.

[sara]

Dear Osho Rewa!!!!

Wow!!!!!

This is brilliant!!!

What a great concept --how far back you have taken this and etc.

This is just delicious!!!

Thank You!!!!

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[asjairok]

My earliest memories go back to when I was in the non-physical. It was such a place of love and encouragement.
I don't even need to read rest, this is so great past memory, that it rocks , unbelievable good. Thank you :heart: :hug: :heart:

[Osho Rewa]

As the days went by I became a strong, healthy young boy. I walked all around town, initially with my ma and dad and later alone. I loved how encouraging my parents were of me doing things on my own, of me exploring new places and ideas. I made many friends around town, they were all great people who showed me all of the various ways to live life.

I remember the idea blooming in my mind that I want to create beautiful things to present all of my human friends. And the best way I knew how to do that was to tell them about how wonderful they were , and even create songs on how good everything was. Even early on I found it natural to go into my place of perfect peace and listen. And as I listened beautiful sounds I could hear. And brilliant ideas I would come across. I want to create interesting things. I want to sing lovely songs. I want to dance. I want to touch. I want to play. Oh so many desires were arising in me. And as they arose in me I shared them with mama and she was always so encouraging, 'woow! that is so good', 'ofcoirse you can do it, you can do anything you want', and my confidence in myself kept blooming.

Even as a child I knew how to manifest whatever I wanted to my life, it was easy - I simply played pretend games that I already had it, I would draw pictures of it, and within a week it would come to me - bicycles, toys, board games, my first skates I drew it all in. And I was so happy to see how loving my ma and pa were to each other, they really enjoyed life - they always talked about what a blessing life is, how good things are, how wonderful the possibilities were. Soon Papa started teaching me what he called 'Important things to know'. He told me about how I was here for an important purpose, and by listening to my self I would find it. He taught me that I could create any life at all that I envisioned, and that all of my choices were ok. He taught me that life was a joyous adventure to be lived fully and bravely. He taught me of love. He told me what mattered the most was that I was true to myself.

My mama taught be so much too, she taught me of warmth, she taught me how to create beautiful things with my hands, she taught me how to be able to feel the emotions of other people and communicate with them intimately. She taught me how very blessed we were, and how it was a good thing to always be cheerful and loving.

I loved singing even as a child. it was such a joy, and I was always encouraged to sing, mama would sing along with me and so would Joe from next door. We would have singing games, we would play pretend that we were on stage - it was so much fun

[Dance of Joy]

The following is a true story ~

I was such a cool little kid. I believed in magic. I KNEW magic was real. I would spend nearly all my time in the woods, behind our house, and the trees were my family (Not that I realized it at the time, but I do now). They loved and approved of me and I could FEEL it. When I was there, I knew I rocked. I knew I was special. I knew I was loved and worthy.

Love,
Christine