New grandson
It is always special when a new child enters a family and on Friday, Stephen and I met our latest grandson, born on September 19.
Any doting grandmother will say their grandchildren are beautiful and yes, this one is too. I could see a lot of his father in him and his uncles as well. He carries the middle name of the child I lost five years ago, that is special. In fact, each child that comes into the family is special and with my knowledge of past lives, I wonder who this one is connected to, is it his father or mother or both, should his father and mother have a past life connection themselves.
People often think that I will know if there is a past life connection with someone. Usually, I don’t find that out unless I go in and have a look or I am doing self-work and am shown I have a past connection to a particular person. Or sometimes the connection is so strong that one automatically knows. But I don’t just look randomly at people I am connected to. I feel that is a breach of their privacy. However, if there is an issue with a particular person and I am working on that issue, I might be shown or I might ask if there is any past life connection between us. Conversely, when the connection is a strong one, I might be shown that too.
It took me a long time to realise that I wasn’t attracted to men who weren’t past life connections. There just wouldn’t be anything there and I often wondered why I wouldn’t be interested in someone, when on paper they seemed perfect. It wasn’t until I started understanding past lives that I realised the men I had been attracted to in the past were all ones I had shared other lives with. Obviously, something bigger than me was putting us in the same vicinity each time and ensuring we met. I talked about this aspect in Who is Me? when so many of us connected to the North American Indian life all ended up working for the same newspaper, having all moved there from different regions of New Zealand or even other countries. There must be a higher force prompting such happenings.
As I held this latest grandson, I felt a deep connection between us. He opened his eyes and looked at me for some time, like he was remembering, then he gently shut his eyes and fell asleep, like he knew he was safe in my arms.
It will be interesting as time goes on, to see whether a past life connection does exist between us. His father was my mother in the North American Indian life I just mentioned and my son in my South American jungle life so there very well might be a connection. There definitely felt like there was one. But regardless of whether this extends to a past life, the connection between a grandchild and a grandparent is always a strong one and I look forward to getting to know this little man.