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I have always wondered if reincarnation actually existed.  It always seemed to linger in the back of my mind.  I guess you can say I was scepticle. I am going back into another one of my dreams.  This older women had approached me, I didn't know the women but some how she knew me. I knew she was a spirit.  She had said to me, come with me I have something I need to show you.  We got into my car and drove to a cemetary and when we arrived there she said look and as I started to look.  She says to me your mother is not your mother your mother is dead.

She says look at the name. I looked at the name it looked a little blurry.  All I could see was apart of the first name and the middle intail and the last name.  Then i woke up. It  felt as though I was really there. I could also feel like the women was still in my mind, saying go check it out.  I have never been in that cemetary before.  I went to the cemetary and it seemed as though I was looking forever, It was the middle of winter and I was freezing and I felt like giving up.

Then all of sudden I saw a stone with my last name, it was a mans name. I started walking down the row and almost to the end, I saw the name that was in my dream.  I felt such an overwhelming feeling come over me. Right beside her was a baby girl with the same last name.  Then I left and went back home and called my dad to ask him who these people were.  They had died 13 years before I was even born.  My dad was telling me who these people were.  The man was his uncle, the women and child was the mans wife and child.  In a years time they had all died tragically at different dates and reasons.

Even in our deepest thoughts we have questions.  For every question there is answer.  The answer to my question is no further then my own backyard.