I wasn't sure if I believed in reincarnation...
...Until my son was born. My grandfather passed away when I was 4. After that, he would come to me, told me he was my guardian angel. Then I had a son. I have not seen my grandfather since, neither has my daughter. She used to see him as a man, now she occasionally sees him as a fairy, or small spirit. I have since been told that this man is a descendant of biblical proportions.
I see in my son's eyes, even before I knew about his past, that he had a deeper level of understanding. I couldn't just tell him let's go upstairs, I would have to tell him at 9 months old, that it's almost time for bed, let's head upstairs and get pajamas on.
I also used to think that spirits are on this world because they are stuck... Now I know they are just waiting.
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Seek peace, and you shall share in the burden of the world.
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