The subject of whether there is such a thing as "past lives" for each of us has been debated for centuries. I have always thought about it as an interesting theoretical possibility, but I never felt that I would really know for sure. In April, 2008, I was given proof of some of my past lives.
In that April, my wife and I went to England and France. I have to say first that I never wanted to go to France...it had a negative feeling for me all my life. But I did not know why.
Strangely, before we left, I met with my psychic friend who told me to take pictures of my back while in France because "they" are going to show you some of your past lives. While this sounds so weird, my friend had been so accurate on predictions before, I had to follow her suggestion.
So while in France, my wife would take photos of my back almost every day. When we got back home after the trip, we looked at our trip photos and saw these photos of my back. We could not believe what we saw. My back showed features that were not what my back looks like.
If you draw a line vertically down my spine, the left half of my back showed what looked like a large and deep curved cut. It almost looks like a whip mark. This simply does not exist on my back, and never did. If you look at the right half of my back, my ribs are showing. It would seem to indicate starvation.
The photos below show the "past lives" back, and my normal back appearance. So it appears that two of my past lives were shown to me. There is no disputing the photographic evidence that something is being shown to me and given the prediction, I have to believe that these are indications of my past lives.
This is the photo of my back taken in France with the possible whip mark on the left half and the ribs showing on the right half.
This is the appearance of my back in its normal condition.
Then there was another indication of past lives in France. As we were traveling by train from Paris to St. Malo along the English Channel corridor, we were going past so many beautiful little coastal towns and stopping to pick up passengers at some of the towns. Then it happened. We stopped in a place called Dax, which is near the Spanish border with France.
While we stopped in Dax for about 5 minutes, suddenly I was in so much pain. It felt like someone was taking an ice pick and jabbing both of my arms at my wrists. It was so painful and I just did not understand this nor could think what to do about it. Then the train started up again and as we left the depot, the pain stopped immediately. I just could not believe what had happened and why it stopped so quickly.
I was so stunned by this incident, I called my psychic friend that night from France and asked her if she felt anything about what had happened to me. Almost immediately she said that the image she got was that I was chained to a wall with my arms raised over my head for several days. Then after that, I was taken down and both my hands were chopped off. As crazy as this sounds, I had to believe that this could have happened this way.
About a year after this, I was home watching TV and I saw a show on Julius Caesar and his military campaigns. Apparently, he wanted to conquer France [which was named Gaul at that time] and one of the methods he used was to go into a village and chop over the hands of the men. Since these people would live and show the people of other villages what Caesar would do, he was able to achieve his victories more easily. His theory was that the people of Gaul would fear him more when they saw what he would do them.
The trip to France in 2008 proved to me that there are things like "past lives". I feel awkward to say this, but I am glad that I experienced this phenomena and it gives me a sense of who I am. Now I know why I had that feeling all my life that I really did not ever want to go to France.
-Tom Lumbrazo
