"Missionary" from Another Dimension

      After the happy peasant life in the mid and late 900s AD, my spirit headed off to other experiential planes to learn more lessons. I get the feeling this move was based on my advances in the last two lives - I was ready to move on and work on higher things.

      While experiencing an existence on one of these planes, I was involved with a group which made missions to Earth.
      These missions brought training to humans, teaching the higher aspects of the spirit, as understood on the other planes.

      The particular mission/"life" I recall was one in which I was killed here on Earth, without completing the missionary work.
      There were 28 of us on the ship that brought us here - 14 paired teams.
      I don't remember much of the trip - the ship was very roomy inside. I was actually VERY surprised how small the ship was externally, when I saw it. That was when I realized the interdimensional aspects of these interplanetary voyages.
      I was not a technical person in the space realm, but my teammate was. She was one of the flight crew - pilot, it seems, if that term could be applied.
      As I understand what I remember, there was something about the ship only needing to be that externally small size, because it was more of a portal vehicle. Its small size allowed it to get places faster and more efficiently, where it would establish a "station" that would drag the "interior" of the ship through to the destination dimension. There wouldn't be much of the trip for me to remember.

      The teams were dropped off at various places around the globe. My team was first somewhere in the region of what is now the west coast of South America - Equador and Peru.
      Our jobs were to contact the people and, through tales and lore, teach them about spirit. At the time, many places in the world man was bogged in material survival, mostly unaware that there is more to life than where to get the next meal.
      We were to teach to each culture, in a manner it could understand, the aspects of God and the spirit world.
      We did not come to enlighten a few, then disappear. Rather we spread small insights to the many, so that they would assimilate and disseminate the information and bring their societies up a level or few.
      We were here in South America a few years, working around the region.
      We finished up our work in the region, and were notified that there was a problem with the team which had been dropped in the eastern Great Lakes region of North America. The male of the team had been killed by the natives.
      We were to be picked up and relocated to work with the remaining female of the team to complete the mission there.
      Paula and I were relocated to this region.
      Paula and I were there for a year or two, with Bri. The three of us missionaries worked among the natives and lived together.
      I got found out by a young, native medicine man, who didn't like our teachings because they gave his power to the people. He had been looking for something with which to discredit me - but he never suspected what he would find.
      One night, as the three of us slept in our shelter, he peeked in and saw my back, out from under the covers. He saw the dimple and tatoo above my tailbone, and knew that this was alien to the "normal" human physiology.
      When he discovered this, he sneaked in and stabbed me, killing me.
      It was before my time to die. And it took me awhile to get through that... I was a ghost for a number of years, before being able to move on.

Lessons:

• An understanding of spirit
• Some understanding of the nature of the power we call God
• Concern when dealing with "religious leaders" who have their own agendas
• An understand of native belief systems
• Some of the anger for being killed left energy that forced me back to this level, being reincarnated on the Earth, to deal with things I didn't handle well in the transition from this life

My teammate: Paula - see the Civil War life, Cripple Creek. We have talked, and she actually remembers a little of the technical aspects of the ship.

Another member: Lisa

The surviving team member in the Great Lakes region: Bri

The medicine man: My brother