“I was working with a patient who was allergic to dust. As I was treating her I saw psychically a farmer pushing a plow and breathing in copious amounts of dirt. Without mentioning the image I was seeing, I asked the patient about the dust of the land where she was living. She revealed to me that she came from a long line of German farmers. What was coming to me from her body was what I call the cellular history of her present life in this body. Our bodies have living histories which we could call cellular memory.” When an ancestor experienced something traumatic, that memory is stored in the DNA and passed down generations.
“I worked with a patient who, by her early 30’s, had been in nine car crashes which she had not caused. She had suffered a concussion and other major traumas to the head, and was suffering from constant neck pain and headaches with a couple of migraines a week. The story I “saw” was about a young boy of eight or so who was in a mountain cabin with his father when a crazy mountain man came in and killed the father, smashing his head. When I mentioned this, my patient was silent a few minutes, then told me that her father had fallen, smashed his head, and she was there when it happened. She then told her sisters about what had come up, and her sisters knew of two men in the family who had been murdered by having their heads smashed. The sisters also talked about the fact that their young children had already suffered an inordinate amount of concussions and blows to the head in the course of their growing up.”