Editor’s Note: This reincarnation story comes from Joan who reminds us that perhaps the best way to truly find the Lost Atlantis is through past life dreams.
I possess a vivid imagination, hence I am a fiction writer. Fiction aside, I believe I once lived during a time when the planet did not look as it does now, and the reason I say this is that I have had recurring dreams in which I am on an airship of some kind and looking down on our planet. The continents, which we see now on maps, are not what I see in these visions.
But do not let me bore you with the geographical elements of my dream. In my visions I am some sort of a goddess, which may sound like wishful thinking, but there it is. I am accompanied by many people who want to serve me in any way that they can. Whether I possess disdain for them is not the issue, although I feel it is possible that I am paying for some sort of debt in this life for the way I treated others in that life.
In that life, I made certain that I was always surrounded by people who see to it that I am “pampered” and “protected.” In the visions I am in a tropical environment and swim in natural spring pools. Unfortunately, in real life, I am very afraid of water. I am so far convinced from the research I have conducted about the Lost Atlantis that I did not live to see old age as the entire continent was destroyed and I drowned with a multitude of others.
In this life, I am terrified of water but ironically I am drawn to coastal locations. When I visited Key West a number of years ago, I felt as though my heart would break because I felt I lived that way but it was taken from me. It still breaks my heart that I am not in that climate, and I long for it so much. Somehow, I feel I will return to it because it is still such a big part of who I am.