Pre-Birth Memory No.24
The case of Henny van Sleeuwen
In the summer of 2003 I was approached by Mrs. Henny van Sleeuwen from Rosmalen. As a child of about 7 she told her mother about vivid memories of another realm, in which she dwelled before being born into this world. Here’s a summary of her account:
“I was in a big white room with a white bed. I was lying in the bed and was very ill. I don’t know what was wrong with me. I couldn’t move any part of my body except for my eyes.
Next to my bed there was a nun watching over me. She wore white clothing and a nun’s hood. Like the ones nuns used to wear. Everything was white and bright.
On the other side of my bed there was a door. The door opened and a young woman or girl, about 18 years old, looked inside and entered the room for a little while. She was about 1,60 m tall and slim and she had dark blond curly hair, a brown coat with large buttons and a small pair of spectacles.
The nun lifted up my head, so that I could look better at the woman, and after doing so, I said: “Yes, this is the woman I want to have for my mum”.
Suddenly I was waiting somewhere and it took quite a long time before I heard or saw anything. There was some kind of long cylinder in front of me. I was ready to go to a new life, but I had to wait to get permission, probably from God, though I’m not sure. There was an all-embracing, invisible voice that could be felt as some sort of energy. This voice was the “boss”. It said: “Are you sure you can deal with it?” “Yes, I can”, and I nodded my head confidently.
Once more, the Voice asked me: “Are you completely certain?” Yes, I said, and nodded again. Nothing happened yet. A few moments later, the Voice said: “Are you absolutely sure that you can deal with that?” I probably thought about what they showed me of the life I’m having now, though I can’t remember what exactly I was shown. Again, I told him: “Yes, I’m certain, I can handle it”. I suppose that I knew what I had to face in this life, though as a child I had already forgotten.
In this life, when I was about 7 years I told all this to my mother and she said: “I really had such a coat, camel-coloured with very large buttons and long curly dark blond hair, and a pair of small spectacles, when I was about 18.” So she recognized everything and I normally couldn’t have known any of this.