didn't always believe in reincarnation but dreams I've
had in the past compelled me to change my mind about
i dreamed of being in a different place, in a different
time. I looked different but I knew it was me. I remember
wearing a dark cloak and being chased by a rider in
black. He rode on a huge black stallion. I couldn't
see his face.
the dream I was terrified. I knew I was going to die
at the hands of the rider. I ran in what looked like
a valley with sparse trees. Then windmills came into
view. I went into one of the windmills, and climbed
until I reached the topmost part of the mill.
rider was right behind me. Suddenly, without saying
a word, he stabbed me in the chest. I didn't feel the
pain. I woke up crying and for a moment, I actually
remembered being murdered in a different place and in
a different time.
to this very moment, I am fascinated by windmills even
though there are no windmills in my country. Show me
a picture of one, I'll stare at it for hours. I never
really understood why before, but now I know.
Posted Feb. 22, 2009