That story is amazing. I’m always a bit skeptical at paranormal reports, but if things happened as told in that article, I find it really convincing.
My dad told me of having a past-life flashback, where he found himself as a civil war soldier in a medic tent. He had a severe leg injury and the medics were calling for laudunum, then he “blacked out”.
I’ve had a couple of weird experiences. I’ve always been overly fascinated by certain events or time periods. I mean, I know a lot of people are fascinated by history, but I feel like I’m drawn to these events/times more than is normal.
The Titanic is one of these things. I would watch in rapt attention any time there was a documentary, wanting to find out as much as I could. I don’t know how to describe the feeling, other than it’s different than your ordinary being fascinated by something. It’s like something in my gut, driving me to be immersed in it, to find out as much as possible. When I saw the movie Titanic and it got to the iceberg part, I had a very visceral reaction. I could not stop watching, even though I was curled up in my seat and shaking uncontrollably. The more I watched, the stronger the reaction got, I had lots of strong emotions roiling inside. I became convinced then that I had been on the Titanic and died. I’ve never experienced anything like it. My friend was concerned because I was shaking and curled up and asked if I wanted to leave the movie. Like I said, I was riveted and couldn’t tear myself away.
Within the next year after that, I had a past-life flashback myself. I had been reading a book on Mary Ingles, a pioneer woman whose homestead had been raided by Native Americans, she and her son were captured and taken back to the tribe’s camp. I was reading the book at work one night when it was slow. I put the book down, got up to get a drink, and all of a sudden, it was like I wasn’t there in the present anymore. I was immersed in a very vivid flashback and couldn’t see anything of the present, it overtook my vision. I was a woman, it was the mid-1800’s, and I was standing in the middle of a farm yard. I can still see the buildings and describe the layout of the place. I looked around me, feeling an overwhelming sense of dread and fear. And just like it struck me, I came back to my body, my vision came back.. I was just left with that awful feeling of dread.
Later, I worked at an occult store and had the pleasure of working with a wonderful woman I am totally convinced had “the gift”—I tested her at first and didn’t give too many details, yet she knew way too much detail about things and people I mentioned. I did a past-life reading with her because the Titanic and farmyard flashbacks had occurred not that far apart, and I was confused about what I’d experienced.
I’ve always felt I’m an old soul, for what it’s worth, she confirmed that I am that indeed, and that both my past-life memories were true. What’s funny is that I had had the feeling that I’d panicked and jumped overboard to save myself, but she said I ended up drowning below decks while trying to help a little girl who had lost her parents. And as for the pioneer memory, she confirmed that I had experienced something very similar to what Mary Ingles had.
So, grain of salt or not, there you go. :)