We lived in domed cities with translucent walls. We could fly, communicate with animals, and transport ourselves instantly to other parts of our world.

I remember our city as a golden color--a place of great beauty and calm.

I came with others from my planet to help Earth through its birth pains into an intergalactic community and oneness. We were members of the priest craft in ancient Egypt; we were alchemists in the middle Ages; we are scientists and clergy in the modern world.

A woman named Monica remembers being a scientist from another world who participated in creating the first crude [Homo sapiens] of this world.

Apparently, in this scientific work she did, she was cruel and uncaring to these creatures.

But something happened. One day she realized these beings had feelings. One of the creatures had taken her hand one day and caressed it. Monica realized then that just because one may have the knowledge to create a life form, doesn't give one the right to abuse a life form.

A Massachusetts social worker told us her memories of having lived on a planet where the inhabitants were basically humanlike in appearance, spoke a language known as Sumer, and sent emissaries to Earth to design the pyramids as transmitters of an energy system known as Usan.

She went on to inform us of her recollection of having been sent to Earth by a "Council of Twelve."

According to her memories:

We were responsible for the miracles recorded in the book of Exodus. We parted the Red Sea. Our craft created the columns of fire and of smoke, which led the Israelites. We rained manna from the skies to feed the wandering tribes, and we even located water for them, cracking apart the ground to cause it to well up.

A forty-three-year-old industrial consultant from Arkansas vividly recalled memories of a life as a "starcraft engineer" who was on board a vehicle that was forced to crash-land on Earth during an expedition to gather raw materials for industrial processing.

All our systems were failing, and the pilots could barely keep the craft under control. We had lost most of our drive system, and we were preparing to die in the impact of the crash.... My readouts were going mad, and when I glanced out the porthole, I could see the surface of Earth approaching.

After the crash landing in what is now northern Europe-we discovered that the pilots had managed to touch down with only minor damage. But, tragically, although the engineering crew worked for months to attempt a repair, we could not get us space borne again. We couldn't even get our emergency signals to muster up enough strength to have a chance to rescue.

I died in what is now Germany, and I lived several lifetimes on Earth prior to my present existence. I feel trapped here. I still want to get back to my home planet.

The whole matter of sensible men and women who claim alien memories and persistent dreams of extraterrestrial origin invites extensive speculation. Are these people, because of their higher intelligence and greater sensitivity, rejecting an association with Earth because of all the inadequacies and shortcomings, which they witness all around them?

Does the mechanism of believing oneself to be of alien heritage enable one to deal more objectively with the multitude of problems, which assail the conscientious, and caring at each dawn of a new day?

Dr. Leo Sprinkle, formerly director of counselling services at the University of Wyoming and an internationally acclaimed authority on the UFO mystery, has said that he has also found men and women who claim significant experiences, memories, and dreams about prior existences on other planets.

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