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[Download] - Books on Reincarnation

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i’m into my 696th life on earth. will graduate soon and join my buddies on another planet in the next life. earth will be filled with tiongs, shitskins, niggers, pinoys, and hispanics. not worth getting reborn (again) into the cesspit.
 

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As much as I wanted to believe in the God
molded by the rituals and laws of the Church, I did
not feel a personal experience of God inside me.
Was it my duty simply to live out this daily ceremony? I
felt I was missing a piece of the puzzle. Had the
nuns kept something from me? Did I miss something at
mass that everyone else had picked up on? Was I the
only one to question their beliefs? The request seemed
simple enough in my young mind: If there is a God,
please show me proof.
My prayer was answered when I was eight years
old. I was lying in bed early one morning when I
felt a strong gust of cold wind blow across my face.
I pulled the blankets closer to me and looked over
to my bedroom window. It was tightly shut. As I
tried to figure out how that gust of wind got in my
room, I looked up and saw a large hand, palm
down, coming from the ceiling. The hand glowed
with a pulsating white light. I was mesmerized,
but somehow unafraid. I didn’t understand what
was happening, but perhaps because I was a child,
I had no fear. I was willing to accept the image I was
seeing as real. I was suddenly filled with an overwhelming
sense of peace, love, and joy. Although
there was no booming voice of God (as often described
in the Bible) to answer my questions or
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reveal my destiny, I knew that this vision was God.
I also knew that I would do whatever was necessary
to experience that joyful feeling again. I began
to understand that there was much more to life
than what I had been taught and what I could see
through my physical eyes.
The illuminated hand of God was my first clairvoyant
experience, and though the impact was impressive,
I never mentioned it to anyone. I felt it
was my secret and that no one would believe me
anyway. Later, I would learn much more about
clairvoyance, when the mind is impressed with
various images, shapes, scenes, spirits, faces, and
remote locations not visible to the physical eye.
For example, before falling asleep at night, a number
of different forms, faces, and scenarios are seen
or played out in our mind’s eye. Clairvoyance is
similar to seeing these pictures in our mind. I will
explain clairvoyance further in chapter 2.
A Séance Early One Saturday Evening
After the startling demonstration of the hand, I
was convinced of the existence of God. After all,
only God could manifest out of thin air. However,
a whole new set of questions popped into mind. I
became fascinated with the concept of death and
what happens after we die. I found myself asking
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“what if ” questions about heaven and life after
death. Is there a place where we go after we die? Is there
really a heaven or hell, or a place in between? Is life
infinite? All I knew is what I had been taught in
Catholic school, and that was too one-sided. What do
other people believe about God and life after death? I
wanted to understand. I wanted to know more.
I wanted to investigate further. Little did I know
that a supernatural adventure would come soon.



James Van Praagh, Talking to Heaven, page 19 to 21.
Included in "Books on Reincarnation" zip file :
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