Upon reading through most of what I've written up until this year, i came across three or four dream journals. Many of which pointed to a brother I had in a past life.

There was a dream about something called the breed and in it was a guy who was named anthony and my brother in the dream. In the dream we went from little kids to adults from one training session to another. My brother fought some other guy like him.

Another dream, there was a golden Jaguar in it whose name was antoine, his family, wife and two daughters were killed in some war we both were fighting. I felt his loss as if it were my own, and woke up nearly crying, when he unveiled a beautiful mural of himself that his wife and children loved. An ultimate symbol of a warrior, that his friend helped him paint over, but was just really sad.

There were like two other dreams, featuring guy I call my bro named Anthony or Antoine, Ant something, so figure I might've had a brother in one of my past lives

What do you all think?

i think you've already got your interpretation right there, brother in your past life you still feel the loss of? you miss a companionship like that perhaps?

I don't really miss him, simply because in my memories he hasn't died.

His family died, and I felt his loss. His deep grief and now that I think on it, it felt like they were a part of me as well. A connection to me and I missed them as he did. I also admired his courage when he painted over the mural his wife and daughter loved so much to try and move on, but was crying as the sun set on the Golden Leopard.

In the other dream I was irritated at him, because we both were equally as strong, but he was fighting a rival, possibly the friend that helped him paint over the mural in the other dream. It all seems to connect, but I'm not one to jump to conclusions, but I'm thinking I might have had a brother in a past life, but I wonder what that discovery could mean if anything and if it's indeed true.

generally discoveries about our past lives go a way to explaining why we are as we are now, thats how mine tend to help me.

Hmm, I never thought of it that way.

Always figured more a glimpse of what makes my therians tick or just shed some light on their lives.

I shall consider that, might be some insight, as I don't feel I'll meet him in this life, just more of a memory or maybe why I have such strong beliefs. Paying tribute to who he was and the family he lost by believing in what he did. Fighting for honor, or something.

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