Breaking free from deep-rooted legacies of trauma, self-doubt and shame stemming from life’s hurts and hang-ups.
For those yearning to break free from emotional addiction and the chains of self-sabotage, We hope this retreat acts as a powerful catalyst for your transformation. One attendee beautifully described it as "soul-nourishing," and we believe that phrase perfectly encapsulates the uplifting energy and profound connections we’ll share during our time together.Breaking free from the impacts of trauma,
abuse, and shame is vital for healing and growth. It’s time to rise above it all and embrace a brighter future. This retreat is transformative for those who are ready!! Simply attending with an open mind is a significant step towards healing, self-love, and that new beginning you have been seeking!
07/18/2025
We are always becoming. Keep pushing!❤️
07/07/2025
It is with sadness in my heart to announce we will not be hosting the retreat this year. Our team has been going through some life changing events the past few months.
Please hang with us as we all negotiate life. Our plan is to pick right back up next year.
We will also be looking for a new location. So, if you know of a suitable venue please share that with us.
Thank you for your understanding
Much love,
Cindy
07/03/2025
07/02/2025
Don’t give up! I promise it gets better. 🥰
⭐️🍁🪐 Some women don't get
to live soft lives.
They get handed chaos, grief, betrayal, and they have to learn how to bloom anyway. They become the ones who know how to carry others when their world falls apart because they remember what it was like when no one showed up for them. They're not here because it was easy.
They're here because they didn't give up.
07/02/2025
Always🥰
Words by: Mona Lisa Nyman
07/01/2025
… our power lies from within and not from external sources.
And so it is.
06/25/2025
YES 🙌
06/22/2025
Having a good heart doesn’t mean you shouldn’t protect it …
Guarded kindness 🛡️
Top Seven Unknown Facts About
Founding: Tesla was founded in 2003 by engineers Martin Eberhard and Marc Tarpenning, not Elon Musk. Musk joined the company as a major investor and became its public face.
Model Naming Quirk: Tesla’s car lineup follows a playful pattern: Model S, 3, X, and Y. Elon Musk has said it was meant to spell "S3XY," with the number 3 replacing an "E."
Battery Focus: Tesla's breakthrough isn’t just in electric cars but also in battery technology. Tesla has invested heavily in creating powerful and long-lasting batteries, not only for cars but also for energy storage solutions like Powerwall.
Autopilot and Full Self-Driving: Tesla’s Autopilot is an advanced driver-assistance system, but it’s not fully autonomous. The company is working on Full Self-Driving (FSD) software, which could eventually enable true autonomous driving.
Gigafactories: Tesla operates massive manufacturing plants known as Gigafactories, located in the U.S., China, and Germany. These factories are integral to Tesla’s ability to scale production and reduce costs.
SpaceX Connection: Tesla and SpaceX, both run by Elon Musk, share more than just a CEO. The companies collaborate on technology, and SpaceX’s Falcon Heavy rocket even launched a Tesla Roadster into space as part of a 2018 test flight.
Sustainable Vision: Tesla's mission is to accelerate the world’s transition to sustainable energy. In addition to electric cars, the company is a leader in solar power and energy storage solutions.
Over-the-Air Updates: Tesla was the first car manufacturer to allow over-the-air software updates, letting owners download new features and improvements to their cars without visiting a dealership.
AI and Robots: Tesla’s AI Day event introduced Tesla Bot, a humanoid robot designed to handle dangerous or repetitive tasks, showcasing Musk’s vision for AI and robotics beyond automobiles.
Environmental Impact: Tesla has reduced the overall carbon footprint of its vehicle manufacturing and is working on creating fully recyclable batteries, making it a leader in the green automotive revolution.
06/13/2025
As the newest member of the Beautifully Broken Retreat team, I met Kim after she and her family had moved from Texas to Utah, to begin a new chapter of their lives. My name is Jenny Klekas, and I am located in Salt Lake City. I have a beloved dog who thinks he’s human and a close-knit extended family I’m incredibly grateful for. I love the life I’ve created, one filled with travel, learning, art, and quality time with friends.
Saying “I love my life” isn’t something I say lightly. It’s something I had to work for—something I had to rebuild after coming to terms with the fact that life wasn’t going to turn out the way I originally planned. The road has been bumpy. Letting go of old expectations wasn’t easy. But in doing so, I discovered the freedom to live more authentically, without the constant pressure of unmet ideals.
My path to these wonderful women began at a random dinner party—a gathering of people who shared one significant thing in common: we had all left a high-demand religion. That’s where I met Kim. As we talked that evening, we discovered many shared experiences, but what truly drew me to her was how she lived—on her own terms, boldly and authentically. Later, I would come to understand that her authenticity gave her the capacity to love deeply—whether for a moment or a lifetime. She had this incredible ability to make you feel like the only person in the room.
That night, she told me about her retreat. I attended one, in Texas, and those three days changed something in me. They helped me look inward and move forward from the sadness and anger I had been carrying. Luckily for me, Kim and I became close friends. After attending a second retreat, she asked me to join the team.
The women you’ve seen highlighted over the past few days were part of Kim's original Texas team. They are generous, compassionate, and incredibly grounded in love. After Kim’s passing, I was humbled to be asked to help honor Kim's memory and continue her legacy.
I have wondered what I could possibly bring to the table. But like the others have said: we show up with our love, our truth, and our lived experiences. And that is enough.
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We inspire hope in women affected by s*xual, physical, spiritual and emotional trauma by providing retreats that inspire women and heal hearts. Where women minister to women in the healing process of learning how to F.L.Y. (First Love Yourself)
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Our retreats help raise awareness of the prevalence and consequences of child s*xual abuse by educating adults about the steps they can take to prevent, recognize and react responsibly to the reality of child s*xual abuse by leading a public dialogue to bring the epidemic of abuse to light. Break The Silence. Healing begins with knowledge and knowledge keeps our children more safe. Safe Children = healed adults.
My Journey The Genesis of Sacred & Treasured and
How Art Has Helped Heal My Heart By Kim Mayer
I was raised in a family of violence and secrets. When I was age 12 my parents found “God” and traded in their alcohol for Jesus. It was different, it was safer, yet I did not embrace it completely because my parents just pretended all the violence in our home never existed. In many ways the change felt fake. The violence may not have been there anymore, but the behavior and effects of it were. Even though my mom and dad spent a lot of their time at church, instead of alcohol, I still felt like a child without a real family. I was the typical damaged girl, looking for love in all the wrong places. I had no idea what love was. Love was s*x to me, that was pretty much it! So, my first year of college I became pregnant from a one-night stand. Alone, scared, I went home. I was so scared to tell my parents I didn’t and at 4 and a half months, they figured it out. Even though I was 18 and could make my own decisions, they made the decision I would give the baby up for adoption. My dad told me no man would love me if I had a child from “another” man because they would see I was already “used.” I believed him, they sent me away, and on June 27, 1976 I gave birth to a 10-lbs baby girl, 6 weeks before my 19th birthday. I was more alone and more scared than I have ever felt, and I was not allowed to see, much-less hold my baby. They whisked her away the moment she was born. I accidentally heard one nurse tell the other she was a 10-pound baby! That event was a nightmare I only wanted to forget. My parents set a good example of how to live life as if nothing had ever happened. I set out to do the very same thing. I had a boyfriend, we got engaged, I cheated on him, we broke up. I continued to look for love in all the wrong places. I prayed one night about what I needed to do. I was so sad, I didn’t want to live. The answer came that I needed to “go back to the church of my family.” So, I did. I really tried but I faked it a lot. I had no one to talk to or confide in. I was bad, I was dirty, I was used. All I knew to do was to do so much good for others, maybe no one would see that I was bad, I was dirty, and I was used. I learned to live my life like this. Shortly after I went back to church I met Carl. We were just friends, he was “inactive” in the opinion of others, so I was going to be his friend. (We had that in common at least). A year later Carl moved to Seattle for about two years. We wrote letters, talked on the phone and fell in love. When he came home, late in 1979, (to Minnesota), we started dating. We had our first kiss a few months later, and it was all over. We both knew we belonged together. We were engaged in May of 1980 and married on Aug. 9, 1980. (the day before my 23rd birthday). Carl called my parents who lived in Marion, Illinois at the time, to let them know he had proposed, and I had accepted. We wanted their blessing. The very first thing my mom said to me was, “does he know about you?” Immediately I was bad, I was dirty, and I was used. (I knew my parents felt this way about me). I told her of course he knew, and it didn’t matter to him. I did tell Carl about the baby girl I had given up for adoption when I was 18, he accepted it, I don’t remember what he said, I do remember how I felt. He did not make me feel used, dirty or bad and that confused me. (My parents did not come to our wedding). I continued to live as I had learned; do so much good for others, maybe people won’t see that you are bad, you are dirty, and you are used. That is how I lived my life, that is how I raised my kids. I loved my family with all my heart. I had 3 beautiful children, they are amazing, and I didn’t deserve them. So, I just kept trying to do good, so no one would see I was bad. As I look back, I believe I loved them, was a good mom, but I kept them as well as Carl, at arm’s length. It was too risky to let them all the way in-----for sure they would see that I was bad, I was dirty, and I was used. This strategy seemed to work until I was 43. In Jan of 2001, I taught a lesson at church about the apostle Peter. When the lesson was over, I started thinking about who I was, if I would stand up and say, Yes, I know Jesus, or if I would say no, I do not know Him. I thought about this for days. I finally prayed and asked God to help me see who I really am. I wanted to see me how He sees me, how Carl and my kids see me because I didn’t know who I was. I was bad, I was dirty, and I was used. I really wanted to know who I am. Nothing made sense to me. How could I feel the way I did about myself and have this amazing husband, family and friends? From that day in 2001, until today, God has used inspirational, creative, real, devastating, and loving experiences that have allowed me to see myself as He sees me and how Carl sees me, and I think in many ways, how my children see me. I have now started to see myself as a beautiful, kind, and loving woman and art has been a big part of that.
In 2014 I was challenged by a friend to write a retreat where we could teach women how to protect their children from s*xual abuse and help them heal from their own abuse in the process. That summer my friends Meredith and Nikki Ann met in my home, once a week, with one heart and one mind to listen to His inspiration, guidance and direction about what He wanted for His daughters at this retreat. When we were finished we felt certain God had given us some amazing and healing information. We hosted a “mock” retreat, invited 10 women in leadership. It truly was amazing, even more than what we had thought. We started Sacred and Treasured Women’s Retreat in January 2015 and it has continued to be a source of healing for the many women who have attended as well as the volunteers who come and serve during the retreat and of course, myself.
During this time another type of ministry was offered to us to use during our retreat by Nikki Ann. I didn’t know anything about this type of ministry, and everything we used at this retreat had been given to the 3 of us, not just the one, so I was uncomfortable with just adding it to our retreat, without knowing about it. Meredith felt the same as I did, so I told Nikki Ann I would pray about this training and if it was a technique that God wanted us to use at His retreat, I would get the training to do so. When I prayed about this, I was immediately scolded; “you have already purchased one program that you have never used, what makes you think you should use something else.” I knew exactly what He was talking about, and I knew we did not follow through on a program He had given the 3 of us that summer we were writing His retreat. One afternoon the 3 of us were together in my home, looking for “healing” resources we could use for this retreat. We found a 52-week small group, healing workbook called; “Be Your Own Hero,” by Angela Shelton. Since we were using Angela Shelton’s documentary: “Searching for Angela Shelton,” all 3 of us felt like we had been guided to this workbook to use for our own personal use, and then have a good resource to pass along to the women to continue their own healing after the retreat. We ordered the workbook and committed to doing it. After week 2, I closed the workbook and I never looked at it again, and neither did Meredith or Nikki Ann. I knew this was exactly what God was talking about when He answered my prayer, and I immediately repented, told Meredith and Nikki Ann the answer I received, and I was going to immediately start a small group and do the Angela Shelton workbook and I really wanted them to join me. Nikki Ann dropped out of the retreat. I believe she felt that God was calling her to this other training and she needed to follow that. I started a small group right away and again after two weeks I just didn’t think I could do it. I couldn’t figure out how I could do these lessons once a week, dredge up things I could not even remember, be sad and then go to work every day. I had spent my entire life “pretending” nothing was wrong with me, when deep down to my core I was convinced I was bad. I just didn’t know how I was going to get through this for an entire year. I am so grateful for the times of devastation in my life, that put me on my knees praying for answers and relief. This pattern has guided me to so many miracles because I learned to depend on Him, and I learned how He communicates with me and I now easily recognize it, understand it and no longer doubt that it is from Him. So, I did what I knew would work, I prayed. I told my Heavenly Father that I needed something “fun” to do for the next year, that would help me get through this year of facing my fears and looking at what the effects of abuse had cost me. I told Him, I could not be in this dark, sad place for a year, without something “fun’ to “counter-act” the sadness. The very next day a friend of mine told me she was doing something fun that she had never done before. I asked her what it was, and she told me she had signed up for an on-line art class with Kelly Rae Roberts. I was familiar with KRR, in fact I had some of her art work in my home, and I had looked at that art class previously and immediately dismissed it for these reasons; it was $300.00, and I didn’t have that kind of $, I am not an artist, I don’t know how to draw a stick man and I can’t even match colors. So, no, doing an art class was not what I was looking for. This nagged at me ALL day! I got home from work, looked up the art class again, and the class was on SALE for $99 and the sale ended at midnight that night! Well, I signed up!!!!!! I told Carl, he thought I was a little crazy, an art class? – OK. He took me to buy the supplies on the list, and we spent $200. I told him we shouldn’t spend so much money, because I really didn’t believe I would learn how to do art. He told me to just do it because I really didn’t know. The first class went live on a Tuesday, and I could not wait to get home from work and take the class. The first class was a journal lesson. I had a quiet home to myself, and this journal lesson so healed my heart in that moment I was amazed. I was ecstatic – over-joyed. The very first lesson, even though it was not art, paralleled EXACTLY what my heart needed to understand why I needed to go through the Angela Shelton workbook. I was blown away. I think I read and re-read what I wrote in that journal 10 times before Carl came home. I wrote to myself such healing words. When Carl got home, he said; how was your first art class? I told him it was amazing, over the top – better than I could have ever imagined. His next question; “what did you paint?” My answer; “we didn’t, it was a journal lesson.” “A Journal Lesson? What kind of art class is this?” I laughed and told him I believed she was just trying to get us out of our heads and into our hearts to prepare us to paint, and it was the best journal lesson I had ever had, I was amazed, it was exactly what my heart needed, and I couldn’t wait for the next one. He was very happy for me. Several months later, 10 – 15 canvas boards that I was 100% sure were too ugly to show or post, the class was over, and I said to Carl; “so, guess what I learned?” What? “I am really up-tight.” Carl was so kind and said; “well, not all the time.” Hahaha – I replied back to him; “no, no, no, you don’t have to be nice to me, because I had no idea, I am so uptight. How could I not know that?” I told this to my friend Meredith, and she smiled and said; “here is what you need to do. The next time Dalton, (my then 3-year-old grandson), comes over, paint with him. And when you paint with him, just watch how he does it. And when you see how he paints, you do the same.” What a great idea, and very soon Dalton was in my home and we had an afternoon of painting. I saw what I needed to see, to help me “let go.” He didn’t care what color he chose, he just wanted to put it on the canvas. He didn’t care if it was even or uneven or what direction the paint went in, he just LOVED putting it on the canvas. And when we got out the sq**rt bottles……. More fun, more experiments, more wonder and more freedom. I learned more from that afternoon with Dalton, than I had learned in all of the on-line classes with KRR. And I learned I wanted to do art forever……. Dalton’s art from that day is still inspiration hanging on my wall in my “art studio.”
So that year, I did art and I did my Angela Shelton workbook. It was a hard year for me, getting through that workbook. And in all honesty, I have not finished it 100%. To finish, to completely remove my “Sword of Trauma,” I am supposed to write my story. I haven’t been able to do that yet. This is my first attempt to write some of it, even though I have left a LOT out, I am excited this is a start, and I am grateful that yet again, through art, I have been given a chance to write my story and continue my amazing Journey to Healing as I learn how to F.L.Y. (First Love Yourself.) I also took another on-line art class with Laly Mille, and I learned so much about letting go from her. She taught me to believe in myself in ways I had not considered, and she taught me how to see “light” for the first time, and how to just let go and experiment with everything. I continue to learn from her and other on-line artists I have found, and I am making art a part of my life every day. It is ART that got me through a very difficult journey and it is art that I now use to help other women through their journey as I have brought some of my art to our retreats. God knows that Art Heals our Hearts and I am so grateful He taught me that. I know He wants others to experience the same kind of healing. Our Creator knows how healing it is to create! I love this quote; “How do we move information from our head to our heart? How do we take what we know and make it a practice in our lives? The answer is ~ through our hands. Through creativity.” ~Brene Brown. God taught me this truth, Brene put it into words for me.
Sacred & Treasured Women’s Retreat We inspire hope in women affected by physical, s*xual, spiritual and emotional trauma by providing retreats, that inspire women and heal hearts.