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Title: First Retrieval Post by Baroness on Nov 28th, 2012 at 6:22pm
Hello,
I'm new to all of this. I was introduced to Bruce Moen's book about three months ago after telling a friend about an experience I had years ago after passing a very bad accident. All of a sudden, I had a soul land in my lap as we were traveling up the highway. I knew I had someone as I felt a very slight weight and many emotions that were not mine...feelings like fear, confusion, bewilderment, etc. I called to my angels and guides and asked for help in guiding this confused soul to the light. I kept telling the young man it was okay. He was okay, to go with my friends and they would help him find the way. I felt him lift from me and sent him with love. It was the first time I sent my angels away from me. I had never heard of soul retrieval much less knew what it was. It just seem like the right thing to do at that time. I have since read Bruce's book and spent many hours going through the posts on this site. About two months ago, I built 'my place' on the other side. I have done about forty retrievals. I judge the validity of them by the amount of surprises they give me. Everyone is different but I always start from 'my place' with a helper. I keep a record of all of them, so if any would like to read about them I would be happy to post some here. |
Title: Re: First Retrieval Post by isee on Nov 29th, 2012 at 12:34am
Welcome, and yes, please do tell.
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Title: Colors Post by Baroness on Nov 29th, 2012 at 2:53am
I start this retrieval with deep breathing after doing Reiki for myself and others. I stood on the edge of the terrace over-looking the sea at 'my place. I have no fear of height. I can fly now! I asked for a helper. He came and said his name was Paul. I get different helpers each time. Sometimes they repeat, but seldom twice in a row. I wait for direction and follow my helper to whoever needs retrieval. I see Pink. I fly over the pink. It is the color of pink bubble gum and looks like an ocean of pink goo. I look around and see no one. I hear someone call "Help". I continue to look for someone. I hadn't realized how high up I am. I see someone waving and trying to stay afloat in the pink goo. I fly above and ask her name. She says Sylvia. I ask if she would like to get out of there. She says "Yes". I reach down with one hand and then realize she is more stuck than one hand can pull. I send PUL and reach with the other hand as well. I pull. She has grabbed my wrists and pulls herself up and around me. We are both covered with pink goo. I take her to the park. We are met by several helpers. She seems hesitant to go with them. I tell her they will clean her up. She finally agrees but turns back to wave. I go back to "my place" and do a clearing, cleaning to get rid of the residue pink...what ever it is.
I wait until I see something again. This time it is yellow-gold. I fly into it and find I am over a beach. Someone is on the yellow-gold beach, by the yellow-gold sea, under a yellow-gold sky. I land near and say "Hello". She says "Hello". I ask her name. She says something I have a hard time understanding. I ask her where she is from and she says The Netherlands. I asked her if she would like to go with me to where there is more colors than yellow-gold. She asks me why she would want to leave. I tell her there is so much more to see. The green of the park, trees, and grass, the multi-color of the flowers, the blue of the sky. She just looked at me indicating her comfort with the yellow-gold. I again tell her of the blue sky and many colors of the flowers. She finally agrees. I take her to the park where she is met by helpers she knew. She went with them happily. I went back to "my place" and then opened my eyes. I do not know what the colors mean except that I can see color very well in my mind. I have no idea what the pink goo represented other than being sticky. I accept it is something that is from the soul I'm retrieving. But I am always surprised by what I see. |
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