Connecting to the Spirit World & Ancestors

I welcome you to a beautiful day, shortly after halloween, to connect to the spirit world and our ancesters. We will ask our ancestors to step forward and give us valuable lessons and insight. With the highest frequency of light we will let the veils open and with love and gratitude we will close the veils off after receiving what we need to hear, feel and know.

Receive messages from behind the Veils.

Saturday November 2, 10-17 o'clock.

1 hour lunch break.

As an introduction I want to tell you about my mother's death. She was in a nursing home and the caretakers called my daughter and I and told us she had now gone, taken her last breath. We were already on our way to say goodbye and had less than 2 hours to go. When we opened the door to my mother's room we both saw her soul, her spirit leave her body and fly into the light. My daughter bursted out: "That's so beautiful!" It happened in a split second but we both saw it and we felt nothing but love and joy. The grief and the longing came long after. We sat down for a long while holding her icecold hand, still feeling so much love, awe and warmth.

Another personal experience is that of my father's death. That was a different experience. Yet strange. My father died suddenly, out of the blue, a chock to us all. Nobody forsaw his death. His last words were to my mother: "Thank you for the food", then he was gone. He was 60 years old. I was in a state of chock. I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe that I would never see him again, hear his voice, smell his tobacco shirt, have my hand disappear in his big warm palm, hear his humming, brumming laugh and smell his farts, play cards for hours while seeing his crocked smile as he would win again.

I celebrated his death. He died the most wonderful way, he died the way he dreamed of, had spoken of, had asked for. My father and I had had many conversations about death, his own father's death and illness, and how he wish to die. We had talked about fear of dying and how my father's greastest fear was a long, slow, painful death that would create pain and suffering for those around. I celebrated my father's death. I was full of joy and gratitude. This disturbed most of my family especially my mother. They could not comprehend my ectasy. They only felt loss, pain and grief. Mentally they could understand that it was a good thing that he didn't die in pain and suffering but emotionally, spiritually they did not embody gratitude or joy. They were caught in the Ego's way of experiencing loss. 

I experienced loss too, confusion, grief, devastating sadness. I was not without my Ego's experience. I had a full human experience but it was mixed with a profound unconditional love and high frequenced gratitude. On top of it I still felt connected to my father, I could still feel his presence, something the others in family could not. When I would state "But he is still here" I was met with anger or rolling eyes, irritation. 

3 months after his death I was sitting in couch reading, as I would normally do at my parents house, a strong smell of tobacco filled the air around me, dad's smell. I looked up, inhaled, smiled in wonder and joy, it stayed with me for a couple of minutes and I asked my mother and brother "Do you smell it too? The intense tobacco smell?" They looked at me and said my senses were playing a trick on me, that it was wishful thinking, and no, they did not smell anything that resembled tobacco.

For generations we in the western world has shut off the connection to the spiritual world. Science has taken over and only what it physical tangible or scientic proven are accepted. Labels as "witch", "you are crazy", "off", "wack", "hallucinating", mentally ill" are being trown around when we feel and connect to what cannot be scientifically proven. Judgement and alianation, diagnosis are norms and have become recipes for meeting human beings with their gifts intact, with their connection intact. 

As we grow up we shut down, close off access to the spiritual roam. We separate ourselves from our ancestors to be accepted and loved by society, friends, family and neighbors. We separate ourselves to survive. That is it! We separate ourselves. SEPARATION. This has severe consequences, negative, devasting consequences. This is what is actually creating mental illnesses, depression, abandonment experiences, traumas. This separation also cuts off access to our true power, lifeforce power, intuition and availabity for alchemical transformation. Our energetic inner composition shuts down and we become blocked from what naturally can heal us. 

The School of Amrita™ aims to bring back our connection to the Spirit world.

The school's vision is to RECONNECT and ReRemember.

Therefore I offer this one day workshop so we once again can feel the embrace and love from our loved ones or spiriual teachers.

We will ask our ancestors to step forward and give us valuable lessons and insight. 

Bring your journal and lunch.

Price 1000 kr.

Sign up to leikamn@gmail.com 

Last registration date: October 28. Binding registration. No refund.

In light and Love

Leika Mark Noppenau

Reflection Yoga - Therapy - Astrology

The School of Amrita™

leikamn@gmail.com