Case Study PLR: Moving Forward, Merida to New York and Beyond
Case Study PLR: Moving Forward, Merida to New York and Beyond
Client: Female / 40's
Age: 40'sThe motive for the Session: Curiosity and to discover what my purpose in life is and how to be happier
Let us call my client Rhona. A professional woman in her mid-forties living and working in Mexico City. The following is a partial transcript of her exploration. In this, she visited two past lives and the life between life section. The session was approximately 3 hours in length and very intense. During the session, Rhona spoke in her native Spanish as well as English!
The passageway is dark, It is difficult to see. The floor is gold, a beautiful gold colour. All the doors seem the same but I cannot see them all. I feel warm and comfortable. There is no ceiling. I just walk and there is one door that I seem attracted to. I am at the door. It is large, made of wood and white. I open the door.
On the other side, it is beginning to get brighter, I can see people. Immediately I see people I think the could be Roman or possibly Greek, they are all wearing the same style of clothes, all white. It is getting brighter. The sky, it is so bright, so blue. The street is sand, like at the beach. There are palm trees all around and I can hear water. It is the sea or ocean I think.
It is not ancient Rome or Greece, but yes the people are all in white. It is a fiesta, a party, I think a wedding. This is not my village, I am visiting but I am on my own. There are people of all ages and they basically are all in white. The young children are in diapers or shorts or similar and the teenagers are in long white pants.
I have sandals, leather sandals on. A white dress that goes below my knees and a blouse. The blouse is the same material and they match. Lightweight and comfortable. I am not sure what they are saying, I am not sure if I understand the language or not but I feel the sentiments of what they are saying. Everyone is happy, there are music and food, lots of food. Yes, it is a wedding. The children are playing in the sand on the road. There are some horses, yes that is how we move around. The children do not have toys but they are happy playing.
I am here alone, this is not my village. I explore the village a little and the houses are small, casitas.. white, made of mud or small stones, possibly adobe. Clean, the whole village seems so clean and bright. I look inside the window space, there is no glass, just an opening. I see a room with a wooden bed frame, yes it is a bed. It is very simple and yet nice, welcoming. I feel comfortable here but I know it is not my town, I am visiting. There are no stores or tiendas. No, I only see the food and hear the music. I can smell the meat and chicken, the smell is wonderful, it makes me hungry. I like it here. My name is Rosario
OK let's move on; I am in a different town. I do not like it here, I am I think in my early 50's or possibly late 40's. It is grey and I feel uncomfortable. No, I cannot see much I just do not want to stay here.
We move on... It is Mexico and it is the early 1800's but I don't understand what they are saying. I do not have a family, or yes perhaps I do wait. It is confusing. I did not have family at the wedding but now it is much later and I have a son 7 and two daughters. This is not where I live. We must leave this place.
This is my home, it is a hacienda, it is so beautiful and here I live with my children and husband. He is much older than me. My children are so beautiful. They are happy. The hacienda is beautiful and my room is amazing. A very large bed, with four pillars and made of wood. The blankets and sheets are all good quality and I know my life here is good. There is a chest of drawers and a closet for my clothes. There are a dressing table and a mirror and lots of things and jewellery. The curtains are long and white. I live well I think.
We move on: I am unwell. Very unwell. I am dying. My husband is with me and so are my children and my grandchildren. I have a loving family and I really like it here. I am happy and content. My husband is very sad and I am just drifting away.
There is an angel or something in the light. I think she is my guide but like an angel but no real form, a light and it embraces me. I have to leave. I have to go with her.
This place is bright and there are so many energy forms and they are different sizes and colours. I see blue and yellow and pink. I am white and my guide blue and very tall. There is no floor I seem to float and no ceiling but there is a library, a large classic style building. I feel at home here.
In the library, there are many books and they are my lives. Each book is a lifetime and there are well over twenty but I do not have time to count. My guides, three of them, want me to learn they want me to answer questions and to move with them. There are so many forms here, they are friendly and welcoming. I feel I know them and feel I recognise them but they have no faces, no real form or bodies.
There is so much to learn here and so much to do. I need to spend time here listening and asking questions. Can I spend time here?
We spend many minutes with the client just communicating privately. Occasionally tell me what she is seeing and who she is talking to. Her three guides are beside her and making her understand her lesson, what she needs to take back to this world. We spend perhaps 25 minutes in this debriefing and class.
The guides decide she needs to see one other lifetime, this one immediately followed her life in Merida. The guide escorts her out of the light and she feels she descends to the passageway of doors once again. This time each door seems different, the passageway is bright and welcoming. Her reception and feelings there are much warmer than the first time. She feels accepted.
Another door seems to draw her forward and we now find a very tall doorway. She enters and it is immediately daylight, noisy and busy. She is once again a woman and this time in the 1930's and everything is in English. As if by instinct my client now answers all the questions, even those asked in Spanish, she answers in English. Fluent in English with a slight Hispanic accent. We are in New York and she is with her father.
Her father works for a newspaper and she is there with him in the city. They live a little outside and commute to the city. It is 1931 and almost New Year. They live in a very small apartment but they are happy.
She is single but has a happy life. I am wearing black leather shoes, a blue dress below the knee and a blouse and jacket. I have on a small hat. I am dressed professionally. I want to go to a dance but my father won't let me. It is going to be New Year soon and I think that is why I want to go to the dance.
My father dies. He has been sick and it is very sad when he passes away.
We move on: I am not in my forties and I am living with a much older man. We are very happy and I am in love but we are not married. There seems to be so much to do together and we are so happy.
I am learning that in both lifetimes I depended on older men, I was happy in both, indeed in Merida, I was very well off. New York, I am comfortable but need to learn from these lifetimes how to be independent and also how to find happiness in my life.
Debriefing: We leave this life with new lessons that seem to support and amplify both my life between lives messages and the life I had in Merida before. I take with me confidence and better self-esteem and understanding about this present life.
There always seems to be unfinished business and indeed there is here. I want to go back to New York I want to spend time there because there are still things for me to discover. But I also want to go to the Light because my books, my own library had so much and there is so much to read and learn from my other lifetimes.
I will be back...
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