Don't be afraid. Lock the doors. Turn out the lights. Inclimb into bed. It's time for

real Billy. Dead time. Stories.

Reincarnation. I'm sure most of us would like to think that this life is not all that

there is. Scientists tell us that energy never dies. Energy is transferred back and forth

endlessly, taking on many shapes and occupying several different dwellings. If this is the

case, it shouldn't be much of a stretch to believe that when someone dies, it's only a matter

of time before their soul ends up into another body. That person may look different, but

you have the same unmistakable spirit. Reincarnation is a main staple in some religions, while

other religions find it practically blasphemic to even talk about. There are several stories

of people who have incredibly detailed memories of a past life. Some of these stories can

be chalked up to coincidence, I'm sure. Others, not so easily. Some of these stories just

have too many intricate details that cannot be explained. Today, you will hear one of those

stories, the incredible life of Dorothy E.D.

The year was 1903. Three-year-old Dorothy E.D. fell down the stairs at her home

in England and tragically died. Needless to say, the family doctor was surprised to receive

a call from Dorothy's parents an hour later informing him that she was not only alive, but

seemed to be perfectly healthy. Dorothy, though, was not the same as she was before the accident.

She began speaking English with a foreign accent. She would sit crying under the kitchen

table, begging her parents to take her home. She started to have dreams of an enormous

building with huge columns and many beautiful gardens. At the age of four, Dorothy's parents

took her to the British Museum in London. Dorothy became so transfixed by the Egyptian

galleries that she kissed the statue's feet and cried to her mother, leave me here, these

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