I was thinking about the topic of past lives and whether or not I believe in it or not and all of a sudden,... I remembered a name Something along the lines of "Henry William", so I made a Google search out of curiosity I'm still in shock from what I saw

Throughout my (current) life, I kept visualizing a faint "memory"/fictional sceneraio of some middle aged man with a stache dressed in vintage clothes - and there he was... William Henry Williams, I'm positive it's him

I'd never thought much about it, thinking it was just some weird figment of my imagionation, but now ... I'm not sure

I even looked up the city where he died, Hobart

I've never gone outside of Europe, let alone to Tasmania, and yet, looking at the pictures fill me up with nostalgia, especially ones of the church he was apparently a deacon at It's weird as hell

I really don't know what I should think about it I swear I didn't just make this up I'm genuinely confised and a little bit scared

I am not claiming to be him, it's just extremely weird