Posted by:
Tevai
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Date: April 15, 2015 10:53PM
As someone who has been regressed (several times), and who has witnessed the one-on-one regressions of a number of other people (relatives, friends, etc.)...
...if you want to "verify" that your particular regressions are "valid," then whoever is regressing you should ask specific questions which are unlikely to be anything you have ever read about or seen in any films.
When my sister (who is definitely NOT a history buff in ANY way!!!) was regressed, she went through two lifetimes: one, at a time so remote that, when her village was wiped out by a flash flood one day (she was up on a mountainside, gathering food), she thought she was LITERALLY the "last person" [on Earth] who existed.
Her second lifetime was one of the most fascinating things I have ever witnessed: she immediately went to a lifetime in ancient Greece...and specifically Sparta. She was a male, was quite proud of her military accomplishments, etc., but the truly riveting stuff---for the woman who was regressing her (a university professor), and for me---was the "inside view" of life in ancient Sparta: INCREDIABLE minutiae, and instant answers about anything she was asked. One thing that she kept emphasizing was that the "ruff" (or whatever you call it) on her helmet went THIS way (gesturing: from ear to ear), and not THAT way (gesturing: from middle of forehead, back to the back of the head). She kept emphasizing this over and over and OVER again---to the point where Kathleen and I were getting tired of it because it was so repetitive.
When we got back to my house that night, I began looking at all my books on ancient Greece, but ALL of the photos, drawings, etc. I saw had the "ruff" going from center-of-forehead-to-back-of-head. I spent hours going through books, and FINALLY I found a photo of a statue that had the "ruff" going from ear-to-ear...and the caption said that the helmet "ruff" indicated that the soldier was an officer (rather than an ordinary soldier). That "ruff" was the proudest accomplishment of my sister's life in Sparta.
When I was regressed, I lived in Amsterdam...and I had quite clear memories of that life...but what I couldn't understand was that this was well past the point where automobiles were common (at least, in the United States), yet when I "walked" down the streets of Amsterdam, I saw only handcarts and horse-drawn vehicles---no matter where I went around my house (we had a canal house, narrow in width but going a long way back, side-by-side with the houses on each side) I saw not a single car. Later, when I researched this, it turned out that automobiles were banned in the part of Amsterdam I lived in, because of the narrowness of some of the passages/"lanes", and also because there was concern about the historic streets getting destroyed if numbers of automobiles started to be common there. My point is: since I KNEW that automobiles were normal all over the country by that time in the U.S., the fact that I couldn't "see" any automobiles in Amsterdam (an EXTREMELY cosmopolitan city), and it then turned out that they were prohibited at that time, on the streets I "saw" in my regression, this constitutes a pretty good indicator that my regression was probably valid (assuming that there is not some other explanation which is actually true).
When my husband was regressed, he was sitting on a hillside, doing nothing, in a place that was okay (rolling, grassy hills, etc.), but was unidentifiable in any way. After asking a number of unsuccessful questions, Kathleen said: "Look down, and tell us how you are dressed." You could "see" him kind of "look down," and then he gasped out: "Blood!!! I am covered in blood!!!" Okay...Kathleen mentally regrouped and then said: "Is it your blood." And then he kind of relaxed and shook his head from side to side (he was lying down on a cot) and said: "No...it's the blood from the people I've killed." And then we went on to discover that he had been a mercenary, but in his first battle, he deserted...ran away...and then found himself on that grassy hillside, trying to figure out how to get back to his home village, and psychologically dealing with the knowledge that he had killed a bunch of innocent people. Later questions to him brought forth a huge amount of historical minutiae about that period in the British Isles (he died of, effectively, starvation back in his home village, when a big wooden wheel that he was moving accidentally knocked him down, and---due to lack of food---he did not have strength enough to either move the wheel, or get free of it).
When you can start experiencing and communicating things you have no prior knowledge of, especially when these details are generally unknown, AND these details are later verified by research, you can be reasonably sure that your regression(s) is/are accurate.