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In your dreams.
If your "skills" are ones of deceit, greed, and ignoring accountiblity, then yep, sure is.
She also volunteered a past life vision of me as a Civil War field surgeon that explained why I've never been "grossed out" by anything I've seen or heard, be it blood, excrement, etc. :redface:
Yeah, that's the kind of life I'd like to live over again...literally thousands of dead bodies of formerly vital young men before me that I can't save, and blood all over me a dozen or more hours every day of my life. Yeah...let me cling to those memories!Of course you were something interesting like that! People don't want to hear that they were just some schmo hauling trash or something. I am kind of surprised she didn't use the ol' "high priest in ancient Egypt" thing.
Yeah, that's the kind of life I'd like to live over again...literally thousands of dead bodies of formerly vital young men before me that I can't save, and blood all over me a dozen or more hours every day of my life. Yeah...let me cling to those memories!
Since it came from Sylvia Browne then you were most likely nothing of the sort!
If reincarnation is true then chances are you and I both have probably spent the past 100,000 years just living as suffering peasants, consuming resources, dying of disease, accident or murder. That's why psychics come up with some past life where you mattered to more than you're immediate family.
So, let's see...Either I've suffered a truly hellish existence watching thousands of young men(& boys) die on various battlefields...or I've been an eternally suffering peasant who dies a very premature and painful death. And knowing that I matter to my immediate family is neither a pleasant nor important feeling? Whoa! You might want to try optimism once in a while. You'll get a lot more accomplished.
I hate this woman with a passion.
Is it just me or does she remind anyone else of an orangutan? It's the hair I guess.