During the past I have done some very strange researches, some to be told in this blog. On of those researches was into reincarnation to a same family. The experience with Stephani / Ktherina during the Second World War, was one of the supportive data and so was this story of mine. In large, since not many people remember their past lives I got a confirmation of 9 people that they lived in the same family as their grand, grand father/mother. An interesting issue to look at is not it?

If by chance you remember those lives too I will very much appreciate if you’ll give me a feedback to confirm or say otherwise.

Working at a cargo airline meant that whenever I felt like popping to Europe I could do it free of charge until Koln – weekend shopping, tours etc. I did not make use of it very frequent because I was rather shocked with the awakened memory of my previous experience there during the Second World War.

I decided to save my money but… on April 1985 I met a relative that is living in Hungary. She was very wanted mathematics professional professor and been invited to work at the UN center in Austria. She took that opportunity to visit in Israel. I met her in hotel for one day; it was our busy season. She invited me to visit her in Vienna. I was not going to do it and an inner feeling try to prevent me from doing it, as if something bad may happen. Well, when it is that easy to go abroad… I finally made up my mind not to listen to my intuitive call and within 3 days I was in Koln airport taking a flight to Vienna (12DM that was the final sum of flights fees). My relative did not answer my calls and my notes that I will come to visit her. I did not realized that she was not honest in her invitation and that with a communist control my visit could be very unpleasant for her. So I got to Vienna, got to a youth Hostel and had a lot of fun walking around, listening to open air concert, evening operetta and shopping. Then I went on with my free travel pass to see the country. My first stop the next late afternoon was in Zaltzburg, to spend the night and walk around the next day or two.

Before the tramway entered the gate to the old part of Zaltsburg I felt a need to step down and walk around the new parts. When I saw the Nazi’s crosses and German curses on walls I realized that that was one of their un-died places. I had no other option but to spend the night at the Youth Hostel within the walls of old Zaltsburg so I took the streetcar and went on. We entered the gate and the streetcar went immediately to the left. There is a statute of a rider upon a horse and some paints of different riders and horses almost around it. I had a flesh to the past. I saw myself as a young 4 years old boy with the ‘Heder’ (class for Jewish boys) boys walking by the fountain and the rider. One of us stepped upon the fountain path and I told him that I had a dream that we were in such situation and he fallen into the fountain water so I suggested him to step down. When I got older I became a Kabalistic-Rabbi in one of the Austrian villages, born to the same family that my father belong to, I was my grand, grand father to the Rosenberg family.

I have positive memories of that lives but could not bare the crosses that I’ve seen and with the need to confirm to myself that I really lived there I thought back to count the number of pictures by the statue of the rider, from my previous lives’ memory. The next morning I took a short cut between the houses and streets down the hill to the entrance of the town. It took the streetcar about 20 minutes to get to the youth hostel in the previous day and it took me 10 minutes by foot in an ‘unknown town’! Yes, the numbers of paints were just as I remembered.

A day later I went on to the countryside in the south part of Austria, Innsbruck too

On January 1998 I went to the 3d course of Aura Soma Teacher’s training, it took place near Innsbruck. A shuttle took me to what was once a farm and became a hostel. That place was a nazi’s family place. They used to torture and murder people there and they still have a same attitude these days, you can imagine how bad they felt to have me there. Since I am vigan they did their best to leave me without food. It was so obvious that another teachers began to ask for vegetarian dishes to let me have it. I ordered private room to find time and space of my own. The next day was Friday. I left class early to prepare myself for SHABAT night ceremony and had it. Some time after falling a sleep that night I was awaked with the cry and suffering voices of my people that were tortured and murder in that place. I did not have a clue what should I do. This suffering voices and terrible cold shivering that I experienced went on through the night. I took blankets and made myself a place by the radiator to warm myself. The next morning, before sunrise, I fallow my instinct and went to a hill by the farmhouse, a place that they made for the murdered people to Barrie them. I prayed the pray for their Souls and Spirits, formal prayers and my own ones, until I felt an inner release, then I went back to the house and prepared myself for a new day. The voices of the dead, and that feeling disappeared, the Souls and Spirits been freed to the hands of God.

This was a time that also gave me the huge universal gifts – it finalizes the information of the colors radiation symbolizes both through Numerology and Astrology. I’m calling it Universal Numerology and Universal Astrology.

Love and Light

Estia