The Path of the Soul

I've asked in the PLF how does one get more info about a past life, and it seems that many use a diary to jot down even what at first doesn't seem to make any sense. Eventually the various seeminly unrelated bits and pieces will come together rather nicely.
Well it seems that I was on the right track when I created this blog, as this is the main reason why I have it: to keep a diary of everything that helps with past lives, and generally with my spiritual evolution. Good to know that I have a nice validation here :)

So I listened to Regression to Times and Places by Brian Weiss yesterday, and although I properly relaxed, I didn't get any flashbacks right until the end. I wanted to get some more information about the girl who died on her way home on the bicycle, but instead I saw myself 'rising', going upwards, it was sort of gray with some smaller light ahead, and then I saw myself going to a room where were some people (or children?) sitting at a table on the left, but my attention turned towards a man standing and somehow leaning on a bar table and mixing something lazily (I had a feeling this was a home though, not a pub). He was incredibly beautiful, with relatively longer, straight hair, and although I have never met this person in this life, I knew him then. I said 'i am home' and he was looking at me with so loving eyes, I almost cried. His eyes were the kindest eyes I've seen - I had a fleeting thought that my mom has the same eyes.
It was then time to 'go back' from the meditation, and I heard him saying 'don't worry, we'll meet again'. I didn't want to go, I wanted to stay there. Unfortunately now that I'm trying to remember his face, I can't It's just a fleeting feeling, which I can't catch...
The time period seemed to have been around 1800 (more or less that era), somewhere in France (?)