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another past life with Gary discovered

Afternoon guys,

This afternoon has been rather interesting with communication between Gary and my friend Tammi who is a great channeller and communicator with the other side.

It all started on Monday night where I find myself soul traveller, having my photo taken next to a clock tower in a terracotta colour.
I tried to ask where I was to Gary the Tuesday morning and he would not tell me.

I assume it to be somewhere in a foreign place Eg Florence Italy or somewhere in an Arab country.
I left it because I thought perhaps it was a flash of a memory from the past or just a dream.

I even asked Cyrus Kirkpatrick to Google it for me but he just said Hmmm.

So this afternoon I decided to go out shopping to one of the charity shops in my tillage (village/town).

I walked out of my house and walked in to the street where the few shops are.
I popped into see Tammi sat down for a while, then left for the charity shop got what I wanted and walked back to the shop to see Tammi.
She made me a hot chocolate and herself a drink.
While we were chatting Gary wondered in smelling of Mints( you know the trebor extra strong mints).
From what Tammi said he was wearing a mint green shirt, see I don't always see Gary but I hear him and smell him.

I then got onto the subject of this clock tower and terracotta colour.
All of sudden she was getting Shropshire and cockshutt (which is kinda rude) we thought it was Gary saying rude sexual things) but no it was not to be but something wow mind boggling.

I was asked did I know the name of Joyce and Thomas.

She went searching on Google for images of this clock tower, low and behold there was the clock tower and where it was, (you guessed it Shropshire)
Also the name of the clock tower was Joyce's clocks.
Looking down the information which I was reading I found the name Thomas Joyce a father and son clock making business in the 1700s.

Tammi said to me were you a Thomas in a previous life before this present life(,now). I said I don't know. Then while reading this information I heard clairaudiently that this was you, you were Thomas Joyce.
We spend time talking about it, trying to see if there was anymore information when we heard Charlotte Jones.
Going back to looking for Thomas Joyce (my past self) 1793 to 1860.
We find out I married a woman called Charlotte Jones.
Now what is even more weird Gary was my wife in this life of Thomas Joyce the clock maker.
But I will say after I was Thomas Joyce I became Emily Jones, Gary was my father Gerald Jones I wonder of course like most curious people about past life regression analysis if I became Thomas Joyces great grandchild of course it may not be but you never know.

Weird to have Gary as my soulmate yet again.
You will find images of the clock tower in Shropshire the village of cockshutt.

Another past life and proof that you survive death and relive it in another century and another human soul.
So far that is seven lives I have had five of them with Gary my soulmate and true love.



More details of my past life and marriage to Charlotte Jones as follows:
Thomas Joyce 1793-1861
Thomas was born about 1793, the son of James Joyce and Sarah Barnett, at Whitchurch, Shropshire. He married Charlotte Jones. He was a clockmaker, a profession that had passed down to him from his father. In 1834 Thomas began making large clocks for local churches and public buildings. This Joyce Company was one of the oldest firms of tower clockmakers in the world .
Charlotte Jones 1790
Sarah was born about 1790, at Gresford, Denbighshire, Wales.
I have identified the following children.
  Charlotte Elizabeth Born abt 1819 Whitchurch, Shropshire  
James Born abt 1820 Whitchurch, Shropshire  
Emma Born abt 1822 Whitchurch, Shropshire  
John Barnett Born abt 1826 Whitchurch, Shropshire Married Ellen Roberta Judd
Conway Born abt 1827 Whitchurch, Shropshire  
Ann Born abt 1829 Whitchurch, Shropshire  
Thomas Born abt 1831 Whitchurch, Shropshire Married Elizabeth Nunnerley

Birth of Parents
Thomas Joyce b: abt 1793 Whitchurch, Shropshire
son of James Joyce and Sarah Barnett

Charlotte Jones b: abt 1790 Gresford, Denbighshire, Wales

Marriage
19 Sep 1818
Thomas Joyce
Charlotte Jones Whitchurch, Shropshire



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