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Dear Madeleine

I have to have dialysis three days a week, after two kidney transplants and I want to know if I am paying for something in a past life.

Catherine (50) New Cumnock

Dear Catherine

You have gone through bad health hardships, but please don’t think of it as punishment. It doesn’t work that way. What does often happen is that when we die traumatically, it can affect our health in the next life. In February 1941 when you were 7 years of age and living in Swansea, you were crushed by a falling wall in an air-raid. You were a young boy called Maurice. Maurice suffered from shattered kidneys as well as other injuries in the accident, and died in hospital the same day. You need to be regressed back to your life as Maurice and have all that trauma healed. That way, whilst you won’t now be able to regain complete health, you should get a marked improvement, not get any worse, and at least you can stop blaming yourself!

Blessings

Madeleine

Dear Madeleine

I seem to be living as two different people. My working life consists of a low paid, mundane job and yet in my social life I find myself always in the company of high-standing people who are often multi-talented. Could a past life be responsible for me struggling to live in two worlds?

Joan (59) Enniskillen

Dear Joan

You were indeed a well-to-do, well-educated lady, in London in Edwardian times. Here is a picture of how you were dressed and looked  Sadly, you died in that life aged 40, from carbon monoxide poisoning, either from a fire or a lamp. This choking trauma is probably keeping you away from living the same kind of life you did then, because you blamed dying on being rich. You had never wanted the ‘new-fangled’ gas appliances in the house, but were talked into it, as it was ‘the height of fashion’. If you have this trauma healed you will be able to accept better standing in this life without fear, and so, if you want it to, it will be able to happen.

Blessings

Madeleine

Dear Madeleine

I have a terrible fear of heights and falling and it makes me scared to go to sleep, because that’s when it makes me jump awake. It’s terrifying! Please help me!

Dawn (41) Cardiff

Dear Dawn

Your fear is not really about falling, but about failing. In your past you were a high-wire walker, travelling around the USA, and you were very good at it. Times were hard though, and your Father came up with a new trick to bring in the crowds, and he wanted you to perform it without a safety net. You stood at the end of the high-wire and you tried so hard to go through with it, but you had a very clear vision of yourself falling to your death. You could feel the pain of a broken back and you couldn’t do it. You felt like a failure and this has lived with you, as the fear that still wakes you up. You need to understand that it was not your fault, because your vision was right – had you stepped out, you would have died, and then your Father would have blamed himself for the rest of his life. You didn’t fail – you saved him! When you go to sleep, tell yourself you did not fall or fail then, and you will not fall or fail now!

Blessings

Madeleine

Phobia of the month:

Ailurophobia - Fear of cats

There are around 10 million cats in the UK, so although this might sound like a trivial fear, it isn’t. People will a phobia of cats find it difficult to walk down a street with garden walls, out of fear that a cat will suddenly jump up onto the wall from the garden. They will often pretend to have an allergy to cat fur to avoid accidentally entering a house where a cat lives. The most common reason for a past life induced phobia of cats is to have been an ancient Egyptian who accidentally killed a cat, because to do so meant certain and agonising death.

REMEDY:

Go for past life regression and remember what happened to you in the past. From your current day perspective where civilised countries do not execute a person for harming a cat, you will be able to make your subconscious understand that today cats are not sacred and are merely innocent animals which will do you no harm unless cornered or provoked and scared.

READER’S REGRESSION:

Coleen (32) Basingstoke, wanted to have past life regression because she was convinced that her bad treatment by men in this life was something to do with a past one. She also felt that she didn’t get respect from people and as a consequence of these things she was on anti-depressants. She went to see regressionist Ruth Patience (51) Slough.

Ruth says, “Inside each of us we store memories of many past lives, and these stored memories affect our present choices and decisions. Our present is tightly bound to the past. I help people relive past-lives and re-experience those events. By recalling and exploring the links between the past and the present you can eliminate pain and guilt, remove the negative aspects of the past that hold you back in this life, and find new purpose and meaning in your daily life.”

To find out more about Ruth telephone her on 01753 527115 Email: ruth@thepatienceclinic.com or see her website: http://www.thepatienceclinic.com/

Colleen’s Regression

I’m in a kitchen and there are scruffy kids and a woman here. It’s dirty and noisy. I’m a man in a brown suit and hat. There are horses and carts in the street outside. The woman in the house is shouting at the kids. I don’t live here but I know I make her life difficult. She’s unhappy, shouting and stressed. I go to the pub. It’s all men here. There’s a wooden floor and barstools – they all know me.

I’m a bit of a player.

People have to be nice to me. I don’t think I’m very nice. I’m talking to someone at the bar – a friend.

I have no regard for the woman I’ve just seen. I’m not showing any concern for her situation, or for the kids being scruffy. I’m arrogant. I don’t know if I take money off people. I’m a cheater, conning people, playing with people. Nobody really likes me. I know it. I haven’t paid for my drink at the bar. I cheat at cards. I’m a rogue. I don’t work, it’s all back-handers, and cheating. I’m a loan shark. That woman was so stressed and I make it worse. I take money off her - she owes me. I’ve taken liberties too, but I don’t have a conscience about it.

Colleen was thinking, I don’t like this – so selfish – don’t care about other people – his friends aren’t genuine and have no respect for him. He comes across as a loveable rogue just has a way with words and the gift of the gab. He convinces people he’s right when he’s not. I don’t like him.

We moved forward to the end of his life.

He’s a sad lonely old man with no one around. He sits in the corner, whiskey in hand; no one cares for him now. He’s lonely and sees his mistakes too late – too late to say sorry to the people that suffered. He dies in his armchair. People won’t even know he’s gone and no-one will care.

When people get to know they’ll say ‘good riddance’. Women didn’t like him. He had a hold over their lives and hurt them and they never got over it. They’ll stand and regale their stories of what a bastard he was, and go to the funeral, only to make sure he’s buried and just to see the back of him.

He had a big house but no-one lived with him. At his death, he had regret and realisation that he caused so much upset – he was so devious and never helped them or acknowledged the kids or that he hurt and cheated.

When Ruth directed me to I looked back and saw the body, which was no longer me – I was free again, in spirit. I could see the body slumped in a high-backed green leather chair, a big mirror and mantelpiece behind him, but no one there with him.

If he could have re-lived his life again, he’d have some respect and considered peoples’ feelings and not ripped them off. He would have been with that woman in the kitchen and not played the field. He would have been honest. He looks so lonely in that chair, I feel sorry for him.

Ruth asked me afterwards what I had learned from that life. I told her, to be considerate, to tell people like that, that they are wrong, and to be honest to myself.

Ruth says, “This session shows that sometimes what we think of as bad luck or punishment is actually a lesson to be learned. Colleen had chosen in this life to be misused by men to remind herself of the lessons she came here to learn. Now that this has been understood, the need for the reminders has gone, and Colleen will find that her ‘bad luck’ with men, changes.”

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