By: Rev. Marilee Ann Snyder-Nieciak on March 23, 2012
It was August 1997 and the Universe conspired to get me to residential Soul Retrieval Training in the Mountains of Oregon. The high meadow hot springs (clothes not optional) were soothing, healing and nurturing after the damp bone chilling nights. I remember lying in a hot spring (98 degrees) in a meadow watching Eagles dance against the bright blue sky with the Northern Conifer Rain Forest as the backdrop. What an experience of being one with nature. Then there was the experiential Shamanic Healing and Soul Retrieval Training with Sandra Ingerman.
How I got to this idyllic place was anything but ideal yet full of lessons, learning and life changing events. I look back with such gratitude and appreciation for all of the people that helped me get there and back…Truly a 10 day odyssey.
First a member of my Chicago Rotary Club wanted a house to rent in Northwest Indiana near another club member the last week in August, the week I’d be away – there was cash I needed.
Then my Chinese landlord gave me a Southwest Airline frequent flyer pass that was about to expire to fly from Chicago to Las Vegas with a three hour lay over before proceeding on to Portland Oregon. There I was to connect with my Reiki Master, spend the night and drive to the training the next morning. Well, no Reiki Master, so I waited for awhile and went to the rental car place and rented the reserved car and went to the hotel. Somehow our reservations were messed up and there was only one room with a king size bed, not 2 beds. Remember this was before everyone had cell phones. I had no idea what was happening with Reiki Master. We were to go to the training then travel across Oregon by car to see the Snake River and leave from Boise, Idaho.
We had a day to look around Portland and found an Oregon store. I bought Pendleton blankets. Good thing – there was no bedding in our 1930s cabins at Brietenbush Springs. You had to bring our pillow and sheets. I was so grateful for our communal hot spring fed showers. At break, I told Sandra what an adventure of mishaps and the two days it took to get to her training.
Sandra explained the more difficult and challenging the journey – the deeper the learning. The perseverance and allowing the Universe to intercede to get me to this Soul Retrieval Training made the class, the training all the more valuable. In addition there was the deep healing I personally received as we practiced what we learned on each other and the trees. Ceremony showed us more healing possibilities. I had magnificent Spiritual healings and learned Soul Retrieval and Restoration, which are invaluable in helping others heal themselves.
Almost 15 years later, March 2012, I experienced more incredible Spiritual healings and learning experiences divinely orchestrated by Creator and Christine Kloser at a retreat in the soft rolling hills of Maryland. On the opposite side of the country from Oregon. I had no idea why I was going except that I had paid for it and I’d get to meet my fellow Pebbles and Spirit told me to take my drums. I did not recognize that I was in for another life changing experience.
Getting there was another adventure that took one and one-half days to arrive at Pearlstone Retreat Center. On Saturday morning, March 3, 2012 I left my family in our only car. In Toledo I met Mary Dirksen; after lunch we headed to Pittsburgh to meet Dorit Sasson, who thankfully had arranged a room for us. It was cold and snowy with no heat in our third floor room. We slept in our socks, hoodies and sweats using bath towels and coats to keep warm. The bathroom was cold and for other rooms. No morning shower for us. We were running late because we didn’t want to get out from the warmth of our covers.
Remember the more challenging the journey – the deeper the healing and learning experience
After five hours driving we arrived, meeting new friends that we have known forever. It was a wonderful Soul reunion because Christine Kloser listened to Spirit’s guidance. Christine gathered all of the Pebbles in the Pond – Transforming the World One Person at A Time.
Miracles happened. On Sunday Night I found a black lump the size of an M&M peanut under my left arm. My Young Living Oils heal – it wasn’t a big deal. Our Monday session happened and more people arrived. Tuesday was an exercise to clear the last blockage preventing us from shining our Light 100%. In my group of four –I looked at three of the most incredible blue eyes that turned from grey-blue to royal blue when they were helping me clear the blockage above my heart from my brother, mother and sister’s ridicule, shame and embarrassment. As we did the clearing my heart turned into a golden candle holder with a candle from my heart to the base of my throat with the candle flame in my throat.
Every one released in this powerful exercise. To avoid the “rubber-band affect” Kimberly Burnham and I did a drum wash on every one. Glad I brought my drums. Tuesday afternoon I felt grey and exhausted, but stayed after dinner to watch Wayne Dyer in The Shift. Went to bed and slept soundly until 8:22 AM. I decided to take my time and enjoy the morning and the quiet. In the shower, I realized my lump was Gone! The emotional clearing healed the cancer lump under my left arm that was in a straight line from where the blockage had been.
Wednesday was lovely – I met Soul daughters Kym and Maeve, who recognized me and want to study with me. That evening around a camp fire on a Full Moon, Nadine and I did a Drum Circle – just one round. I thought it was a dud because everyone was so quiet. As I was leaving a woman from Oslo said I had initiated her with the drumming and she told me her story. Then many shared their experience.
On Thursday afternoon, Ms. Oslo requested a naming Ceremony. She stood in the middle of the room looking each person in the eye as they welcomed Simran Sofia Love. When she got to me I welcomed her with my left hand on my heart and my right hand extended saying “my heart to your heart” as she did the same.
Simran walked toward me saying “you birthed me” and I said “welcome my daughter” and we hugged. I took her to introduce her to the next two people. Maeve was last and I introduced her to her sister Maeve. Big family hug….
Then Simran collapsed shaking uncontrollably. I stepped into the fullness of my power as a Shaman and Healer to assist Simran. I called Nadine to help and Christine was there holding her head. People were gathering around and fear became palatable…Pebble Ellen Simon is a Medical Doctor so no ambulance was necessary, thank heaven. I asked Christine to clear the room so we could move her and lay her in the sun beams coming through the window. She needed sun, water and good nutrients provided by Marcello.
What Simran was experiencing was a Soul Exchange with the assistance of the Divine Masculine in the form of David Kloser, Ken Stone and Marcello Olivieri and the Sacred Feminine represented by Ann White (godmother), Rose GS (grandmother), Nadine Love (midwife) and me Marilee (Mother) the Facilitator. I watched Wenche leave her body and return to the Akashic Records. In the Hall of Records, she found the Records for Simran Sofia Love and brought them to her heart anchoring them in with specific symbols. After two and half hours Simran was here!
We tossed Pebbles in the Pond after Judy Guadalupe sang a birthing song. Then I sang:
We are the Old People
We are the New People
We are the Same People
Different than before…
During this same time Kym Chartrand, in a skirt, the Sacred Hoop was following Spirit by clearing the room with a Lightening Bolt. Then she went outside as guided to lay on the ground to receive four drums inside of her – two in her pelvis and two in her chest and another Lightening Bolt to wield, clearing a clear path around the building for Simran’s Soul to follow. I am so appreciative of all of the help we received, known and unknown, during this Soul Exchange.
The training I received 15 years ago and my experience since allowed me to know what to was happening, what to do and how to facilitate Simran’s Soul Exchange and my own transformation and miracles experienced during those five days in Maryland at the Transformational Authors Retreat with Christine Kloser.
Thank you everyone for your help and Prayers…