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This cliPast Life Regression Woman In India Selling Red Onionsent seemed confused at first as to where she was.  She found herself on a dirt road but at first she wasn't sure what she was doing there and she didn't see any other people.  As we followed her along her path she became aware that she was carrying a basket of some sort of produce, which she eventually identified as red onions.  She also described wearing a colorful dress-like garment. When asked to describe the basket, and if she was carrying it on her head or in her hands, she described a woven basket which she carried in her hands.  Eventually she made her way to an open air market where many people from all over the area were selling their goods.  When it was time to go home, she was tired, but happy, with a lighter load and some currency as a result of her day.  Past Life Regression in India - home
I asked her to describe her home once she arrived there and she told me it was a small sparsely furnished home of wood, twigs and straw.  She said it was connected to many other homes.  Once home we met her son, who was a young adult and had been out working through the day.  She had a strong sense of being in India, although she couldn't tell me why she knew.  Later that day, she emailed these photos to me, having learned that India is the second largest exporter of red onions in the world, a fact neither of us was aware of.  I couldn't imagine the homes she was describing, but she found this picture of a home in India, which precisely matched the imagery she saw during her session.  We were unable to determine the date of this lifetime, but the home indicates that she was of a lower economic class.

This client described herself as a young woman in the western region France.  The year was 1942 and when we began the session she was in school. She said that it had become difficult to study in school because so many of her instructors were disappearing. (We later discovered through research that during 1942 Jewish people living in France were rounded up by the Nazi's and effectively "disappeared" from their homes.)
Fast forward two years in this lifetime and she was in love - she and her fiance had decided to leave France because of the war and travel by ship to America.  They were very excited and she believed that they had already booked passage on a ship to the US when tragedy struck.  There were loud sirens and people rushing everywhere.  She and her husband to be made their way to a bomb shelter, but they never made it out.  They were killed instantly in a 1944 bombing, possibly in Normandy.