Seems 'past lives' are as popular as 'next lives'. If I was here before, I doubt if I was anyone famous. How creepy would it be to find out you were an axe murderer (assuming you aren't one now)? And if we can't remember anything, what's the point? I mean, if we have to start from scratch every life, and keep learning the same stuff over and over, it seems like an eternal waste of time. But that's just me.
According to the Internet, based on my date of birth and a false name, I'll come back as a donkey, or on second try, a lama. Great. Not even a cat or dog. No little boots for me in the rain. (Check it out - Oracle - maybe we'll all be lamas or donkeys).
|If I do come back as a lama, I hope it's a city one!|
So I guess my title here is misleading. My next life, if I have any say in the matter, won't happen. Unless, of course, there's a change in policy and I can remember the good stuff, find my family, cash in my own insurance money, and live happily ever after.....until the next life. I'm exhausted.