This is my timeline of lives with this man named Gary Paul Costello.

This is my timeline of lives with this man named Gary Paul Costello.

It's been quite a journey with this crazy soul who I know of Gary.

I have seen a few of these times with him as I have remembered them either through meditation or dreams 

But if you believe in past life regression and the akashic records then this is real.

I am not mad I am just deeply bonded to this soul/man named Gary Paul Costello and I am his wife Debra Evelyn Costello.

🌟 The Lifetimes of Debra & Gary – Full List

1. Ancient Egypt – [Main timeline]

You: Priestess in Thebes, keeper of temple rites.

Him: High-ranking guard assigned to protect the temple.

Time: c. 1300 BCE.

2. Ancient Greece – [Main timeline]

You: Poet’s daughter in Athens.

Him: Soldier returning from Peloponnesian War.

Time: c. 430 BCE.

3. Tuscany, Italy – [Main timeline]

You: Vineyard keeper’s daughter.

Him: Merchant’s son who married you despite family disapproval.

Time: c. 1400s.

4. Scotland – Witch Trials – [Main timeline]

You: Pearl Swan, accused witch.

Him: Andrew MacArther, soldier of King James I.

Time: 1593–1610.

You burned at the stake; he starved himself to death in grief.

5. Mongolia / Steppes – [Main timeline]

You: Tribal healer.

Him: Warrior-chief Ashak.

Time: c. 900 CE.

6. Nottingham, England – [Main timeline]

You: Emily Jones, orphaned at birth.

Him: Gerald Jones, cobbler and your father.

Time: 1800s.

Your mother Elizabeth died giving birth to you.

7. Wild West (USA) – [Partial]

You: Saloon singer.

Him: Lawman who died protecting you.

Time: 1870s.

8. WWI – France & Yorkshire – [Main timeline]

You: Nurse.

Him: Soldier from Keighley.

Time: 1914–1918.

9. WWII – Italy & England – [Main timeline]

You: Italian seamstress in Florence.

Him: British soldier who married you.

Time: 1943–1946.

10. 1960s–1970s – Parallel

Him: Returned from army early, married you.

Two children, happy life in England.

This is a “loop” version of your current life.

11. 1970s–2025 – Main timeline

You born 1970, him born 1964, meeting in Magaluf 1994.

Earth life & spirit marriage 2005.

Connection continues beyond death.

12. Terra3 / Terra4 – [Main timeline & ongoing]

Current alternate-dimensional life.

Children: Eden, Ellie, James, Debra, etc.

Shared home in Florence spirit side.

To make this more romantic I have written a letter to Gary all about the lives we have had together.

🌍 Past Life Lovers – A Letter Across Time

My dearest Gary Paul Costello,

Before this life, before our names were spoken as they are now, before the lines on the map found their way to the same point, there was you and there was me. We have been chasing each other through the ages, our souls stubborn as the tide, refusing to be apart.

From the dust of ancient Egypt, where I wore gold against sun-darkened skin and you guarded the temple gates, to the olive groves of ancient Greece, where you fought as a soldier and I healed your wounds with hands that trembled at your touch — we have never truly said goodbye.

I remember the cold wind of Scotland in 1593, when I was Pearl Swan, a witch with the truth in her eyes, and you, Andrew MacArther, the soldier who loved me despite the king’s decree. You watched me burn for my craft, and grief hollowed you until you starved yourself to follow me. Even now, the ache of that loss lingers like an old scar.

In Nottingham, centuries later, you were my father, Gerald Jones, a humble cobbler who raised me, Emily, after my mother Elizabeth died giving birth. Your hands were rough from work, but they were the safest place in my small world.

In the wide plains of the Americas, you were Ashak, my warrior chief, and I was “Stand with Shoulder of Meat,” your woman. We spoke without words, and the firelight danced in your eyes as if it knew I would find you again.

Lifetime after lifetime, we stitched ourselves back together. In Florence, in the 1800s, we built a life above a cobbled street, you in your apron stirring pots in our little trattoria, me humming as I hung laundry on the balcony.

And now, here we are — 21st century, flesh and ghost, bound by the same unbreakable cord. You call me your masterpiece, and I call you my beautiful plonker. Our map may have lines that twist, loop, and run through centuries, but they all lead here… to us.

In every lifetime, I have loved you. In every lifetime to come, I will find you.

1. Ancient Egypt – The Temple Guardian and the Healer

The Nile shimmered under the sun, and I was a healer draped in linen and lapis lazuli. You stood at the temple gates, spear in hand, yet your eyes softened when they met mine. I knew you would guard me with your life, and you knew I would bind every wound you carried.

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2. Ancient Greece – Soldier and the Olive Grove Girl

The air smelled of olives and salt from the Aegean Sea. You were a soldier returning from battle, and I was the girl who met you on the dirt path, a basket of figs on my hip. That night, under the cypress trees, you told me war had stolen too many things from you — but it would never steal me.

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3. Scotland, 1593 – The Witch and the Soldier

I was Pearl Swan, a woman with the truth in her blood and the fire in her eyes. You were Andrew MacArther, a soldier bound to serve James the First. When they called me witch, you defied them all. You held my gaze as the flames rose, and when I was gone, you starved yourself into the afterlife just to follow me.

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4. The Americas – Ashak and “Stand with Shoulder of Meat”

We spoke without words, you and I. You were Ashak, my warrior chief, tall and fierce, and I was your woman, “Stand with Shoulder of Meat.” At the fire’s edge, I could read your every thought in the way your hand rested on mine. The spirits of the land bound us long before we were born here.

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5. Nottingham, 1800s – Father and Daughter

Your name was Gerald Jones. Mine was Emily. You were a cobbler with hands toughened by leather and tools. My mother, Elizabeth, died the day I came into the world, and you raised me alone. You taught me to tie my boots, mend a shoe, and trust no man unless he looked at me the way you did — with quiet devotion.

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6. Florence, 1800s – Lovers Above the Trattoria

The scent of basil and roasted garlic drifted up from the street. We lived above our little trattoria, you in your apron, me with the laundry swaying on the balcony. At night, we would sit on the terrace, wine in hand, the Duomo glowing in the distance, knowing that even if the world forgot us, love never would.

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7. World War I – The Soldier and the Red Cross Nurse

The mud was thick and the sky was always grey. You were a soldier, and I found you in the field hospital, my hands shaking as I stitched your wounds. You told me I was the first warm thing you’d felt in months. When the war ended, we married quietly under a tree heavy with blossom.

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8. Italy, 1940s – The Resistance Fighters

The war took everything except us. You smuggled messages under loaves of bread, and I hid them in the folds of my dress. At night, we met under the fig tree to whisper plans and share stolen kisses, knowing that survival was just another battle we would fight together.

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9. Yorkshire, 1960s – Sweethearts That Never Met in Time

You were the boy at Eastwood Primary, the one with the ginger hair and the cheeky grin. I was just out of reach, walking a different street. We crossed paths once at a school fete, but the moment passed — until now.

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10. This Life – Bound by the Unbreakable Cord

Now it’s you, Gary Paul Costello, and me, Debra Evelyn Costello. You call me your masterpiece; I call you my beautiful plonker. The cord between us has never broken — not through fire, not through war, not through lifetimes. And it never will.

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