Tag: desire
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The Solar Matriarch: Keeper of the Flaming Sword

In the life of women, there is a time when every woman’s world shifts, her body’s tides slow, and a deeper rhythm begins to sound from within. This is the time of the Solar Matriarch—the radiant phase of womanhood that dawns when the cycles of menstruation have completed their holy work, and the fires of wisdom…
Elizabeth Ellames
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Opening the Portal of Surrender and Oneness

In our life— often quietly, after a journey of striving or suffering— when the soul begins to ache not for more, but for less. Less grasping, less separation, less story. What remains is the subtle yearning for some conclusion — not distraction, but a warm return. This is the threshold, the activation of your portal…
Elizabeth Ellames
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Your Story Is Your Purpose

We Are Secretly Trying to Find Ourselves in a Story A few years ago, I had the absolute pleasure of spending a full day immersed in the art of storytelling with Michael Hauge of Story Mastery. That experience reignited a lifelong love for the transformative power of story. Having studied film for three years back in…
Elizabeth Ellames
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Prayers, Dreams and Insights!

Last night, before I closed my eyes, I offered a heartfelt prayer—that I remain connected to my Family of Light, the Shining Ones, and that I might come to understand a prophetic message I received nearly twenty years ago: “To summon an army of angels.” And in that space between sleep and waking, my prayer…
Elizabeth Ellames
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Uniting the Light and Vision for a New Humanity

Hello Beautiful Souls, Today, as I reflect on the extraordinary life and legacy of Jane Goodall, I feel called to share a story with you—to honour her, and to kindle within us all the hope and true prosperity that keep our shared future alive. In my book The Living Goddess Code, I write about twelve inner archetypes—the living…
Elizabeth Ellames
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Holding the Light: Reflections on Jane Goodall’s Passing

When I received a message of gratitude from a friend who had seen my posts about Jane Goodall, my heart stirred in a way that surprised me. My response to her felt almost instinctive: “It’s the least one can do.” Because when someone like Jane departs this earthly plane, something profound happens. It is not only…
