On Being Elenari And Starting This Community
Ever since awakening to my true self in my late teens, I have felt an affinity toward a particular past life. For all I know it was my first life; at least it feels as such. I have no recollections of anything before those memories. This life was on an alien world. These memories did not come to me all at once. I would feel a particular pull to a thought, a place, or a feeling and the memories would flood in. Some of the earliest memories was that of a great throne room. This throne room had very high ceilings, a very large entrance door, and I sat or stood to the right facing the left wall from the entrance. I must have done this many times for me to remember just doing something as mundane as staring in a particular direction of this grand room. Outside the throne room was a hallway that lead to a great library and a huge pavilion garden overlooking a forest. That is all I remember of this structure. I didn't know an exact location or name of this place, but I felt strongly that ...