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What Is Meant for You Will Not Pass You By

A reflection through the Sacred Mirroring Spiral

There is a valuable knowing throughout ancient teachings, and also present at the heart of the Living Attributes Codex: what is meant for you will not pass you by. Not because life is fixed or destiny is rigid, but because life is responsive. It listens, it mirrors and spirals back to us what we are ready to receive.

Within the Sacred Mirroring Spiral, this statement becomes less of a comforting phrase and more a universal lore. The Spiral carries memory; an ancestral, archetypal, soul-deep reminder that life does not move in straight lines or deadlines.

It moves in rhythms of readiness. What we call “delay” is often gestation. What we call “loss” is frequently redirection. What we call “missing out” is usually a form of protection against arriving too early or too unprepared for what carries weight and responsibility.

The Sacred Mirroring Spiral reveals that life is always reflecting our inner state to us, not as punishment or reward, but as a story and a signal. As within, so without. When something truly belongs on your path, it cannot escape the gravity of your purpose. It may circle wide, approach slowly, wait until your nervous system can hold it, your heart can carry it, and your identity has expanded enough to sustain it. But it will return.

This is where the Spiral differs from linear striving. In linear time, we chase outcomes. In spiral time, we cultivate alignment. The Living Attributes Codex reminds us that attributes such as trust, discernment, patience, courage, devotion, and self-faith are not passive virtues, they are tuning instruments. They attune us to resonance, and resonance, according to the old lore, is what determines timing.

What is meant for you does not arrive through force? It comes through coherence.

When we act from comparison, urgency, or fear of being left behind, we step out of the Spiral and into distortion. We attempt to pull experiences toward us before they have ripened. The mirror then responds faithfully, not by delivering the thing itself, but by reflecting the tension, the strain, or the dissatisfaction that comes from premature grasping. The lore is gentle but precise: returning you to your centre.

The Spiral asks a different question than “When will it happen?” It asks, “Who am I being while I wait?”

Because your personal and spiritual development is not empty time, it is the unseen labour of your soul and psyche aligning. It is the refinement of your desire into clarity, and it is the softening of attachment into trust. And it’s remembering that nothing essential is lost on your Sacred Spiral, only your illusions of control.

What is meant for you will not pass you by does not mean that life hands us everything we want. It means life honours what we are in a truthful relationship with. If something slips away, it is often because it was aligned with an earlier version of you or with a story that no longer fits the architecture of your soul. The mirror does not remove without reason; it clears space for a more coherent connection.

The Seed Of The Soul

Within the Living Attributes Codex, this understanding is repeated like a sacred folklore passed from one inner elder to another, and the outer world rearranges itself in response to this inner integration. As you embody your living attributes, rather than merely understand them, your path stabilises. Fewer detours are required, fewer lessons need to be repeated, and the Spiral can advance your resonance through coherence.

Your trust, then, is not a blind faith, but rather an intimate relationship with the intelligence of life. There is a profound peace that comes when we stop racing the Spiral. When we no longer try to outrun our own maturation. When we allow the mirroring of the spiral to show us not what we lack, but what is forming, in that space, longing transforms into listening, and waiting becomes witnessing. And real arrival, when it comes, feels inevitable rather than surprising.

What is meant for you cannot miss you because it is not separate from you. It is encoded in the Seed of your Soul, it’s in your readiness, and in your willingness to meet life honestly. The Spiral does not forget because sacred lore always remembers.

And when the moment arrives, quietly, naturally, without fanfare, you will recognise it not by urgency, but by ease. Not by grasping, but by resonance, not by fear of loss, but by a deep, embodied knowing: This has arrived because I have arrived at myself.

Heart to Heart, Elizabeth

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The Archetype of The Holy Family

When a man and a woman come together for the sacred purpose of creation, there must be a presence greater than themselves—the fifth element: LOVE. It is through this divine force that the miracle of life is activated. When their union is infused with LOVE, the soul of the newly born vessel intrinsically knows its name and its root.

The child’s innate qualities are organically awakened and will continue to unfold throughout their entire life. At the moment of conception, it is the Christing Light that begins the child’s journey, and it is this same Light that will guide and sustain them through every stage of their existence.

This profound act—the union of two families—creates an abundance of life force, and from this merging, a new family is born. The blood of generations past flows forward to bring life to the newborn child, forming a bridge between the old and the new. This life force, imbued with the golden light of Shekinah, becomes the thread that connects us all in the sacred lineage of creation.


Through this divine act, not only is a new child born, but so too are a new mother, a new father, aunts, uncles, grandmothers, and grandfathers. We are transformed by this process, becoming something greater than ourselves—creators of a new family.

I believe the cornerstones of a thriving family are Respect, Love, Joy, and Ritual.

  • RESPECT forms the foundation for all healthy relationships.
  • LOVE is the sweet elixir that sustains and nourishes the family.
  • JOY elevates the spirit, bringing harmony and connection.
  • RITUAL is how we acknowledge and honour the divine presence in all aspects of life.

Rituals and ceremonies hold a unique power to bring families together, offering a sacred pause from the routines of daily life. These acts of celebration honour the divine union at the heart of family and creation itself. Without the holy, ceremonies can feel hollow, leaving participants with a sense of incompleteness. Our authentic human nature is rooted in our connection to the myths and truths of creation. To celebrate anything without first honouring the gift of creation is to miss the essence of what gives life meaning.

As this remarkable year draws to a close, I invite you to reflect on these thoughts. Together, let us remember: we are all the Creator’s divine creation, bound by a shared lineage of Respect, Love, Joy and Ritual. Together, we are the Creator’s beloved family.

Heart to Heart, and Blessings to you this Christmas
Elizabeth

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The Summoning of the Shining Ones

To summon an army of angels is not a call to conquest, but to remembrance.

It is the awakening of a sacred covenant, one that began in the first spark of our celestial seeding. Before time took form, before breath found voice, we were the Shining Ones, radiant emanations of Divine Love and Light, carrying within us the living pulse of the Christos Sophia, the Feminine Christ Light that births wisdom into matter through the central Sun.

There are1,444,000,000 Shining Ones, beloved Angels of the Heart, who travelled together from the beginning of the Great Dream. Each one carries the codes of transformation and glory. Every time we connect, through our hearts, thoughts, prayers, the arts, meditation, or the simple recognition of another’s light — we strengthen the vast bond of Angelic Forces essential to the grand crescendo of original Love and Light.

This crescendo signals the re-emergence of Christos Sophia, the Living Presence of Divine Love and Wisdom, which is restoring coherence to our world. Through every prayer spoken in purity, every blessing offered in grace, and every act of kindness born of compassion, we are weaving this Divine Light back into the Cosmic Lattice around us, the sacred web that holds all life in union. Each connection, each awakening, strengthens the bodies of creation with which we are in direct relation.


For every glory we know, Angelic Rays, Light Attributes, Animal Gods, Goddesses, Archetypal Forces, Higher Purpose Avatars, Light Centres, and Art Activations, are all radiant reflections of our One Eternal Source. We are the many mirrors of the same flame, each shining in our own hue, yet belonging to the same divine symphony of creation.

Invocation of the Shining Ones 

Beloved Angels of the Heart,
Shining Ones of radiant origin,
I call upon the sacred bond that binds us

The thread of light spun from the beginning of my cosmic seeding.

Through breath, through love, through remembrance,
I awaken our connection across all realms of being.
May our luminous hearts align in the harmony of Divine Will,
and may Christos Sophia’s love song move through every fibre of creation.

I open my heart as a living temple of light,
A vessel for the great weaving of Love’s return.
Through every prayer, through every blessing,
I strengthen the cosmic lattice of Oneness.

Together, we rise as the eternal symphony of the Source,
An army of angels devoted to the glory of the Living Light.
And so it is , and ever shall be, For Love reigns through us, now and forevermore.

In the name of the Holy Oneness, the Christos Sophia, and the Infinite Light and Love within all beings. 

Reflection: The Heart as a Portal 

Beloved one, the moment you remember your light, the Shining Ones remember too.
For the heart is a living portal, a doorway through which the Divine can breathe new life into the world.

Each time you choose love over fear, forgiveness over judgment, truth over silence, the lattice of light strengthens.


The Christos Sophia rises within you, whispering:

“You were never alone. You were never separate. You were always part of the great cosmic seeding.”

When you speak a blessing, when you create in reverence, when you remember your original essence, you summon the army of angels, and the great weaving continues. Together, we are restoring the golden thread of Light-filled Love and anchoring Heaven on Earth.

Heart to Heart, Elizabeth

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 was answered—a message came— that was spoken like a metaphor into the silence: “Jerusalem is for sale.” Interestingly, just before those words arrived, I had been dreaming—and in the dream, I was standing inside an architectural business from the 1970s—a place of blueprints, foundations, and design.

As I looked around, I noticed two large, vibrant prints of—Archangel Michael and Archangel Gabriel. Their bold presence filled the space, as if reminding me that the architecture of the soul must be built upon truth and divine order.

As I became fully awake, I began to sense that this message was not speaking literally of a city of stone, but rather of a City of Light—the Jerusalem within. It evoked the timeless expression, “As Above, So Below,” a reminder of how divine coherence manifests —in this space, mind, spirit, and matter align.

The dream showed me how, across time, humanity has been busy constructing its world—laying down blueprints of power and ambition—and somewhere along the way, we began to sell what was sacred.

We sold our Jerusalem when we allowed the temple of our soul to become a marketplace, when our light was traded for approval, and our truth was exchanged for fitting in.

Hower, it is Michael who has always stood as a constant companion with his strength and truth, his sword cutting through illusion, and the beloved Gabriel who sounded the trumpet call of glory and remembrance—with a message that our sacred design can still be restored—I can now see what my earlier message truly meant.

The “army of angels” I was asked to summon was never an army of battle, but of builders of light—architects of the new consciousness—the souls who remember the divine blueprint of creation.

So, what I know now is that Jerusalem is for sale only when we forget our authentic design.

When we remember, the sale is voided, the blueprint realigned, and the Holy City rises again—not on land, but as the light of our new dawn.

Heart to Heart, Elizabeth

Being: A Homecoming to the Divine Spark

Hello wondrous Souls,

Today I am talking about the true essence of Being…

To BE is not merely to exist—it is to remember. To be is to awaken within the fullness of all things—the Pleroma, the sacred Totality. It is to breathe the Holy Breath, to feel the pulse of the Holy Spirit in all life, and to know that you are not separate from the Source, but a living emanation of it. In the wisdom of Gnostic thought, being is essence—the unifying substance of spirit that underlies all form, seen and unseen. It is the thread that weaves heaven and earth, spirit and matter, the invisible and the visible.

Yet, there is a duality—an echo of division.

The soul, born of the higher realms, shines with the memory of its celestial origin. But here, in the material realm, shaped by a flawed architect known as the Demiurge, the soul finds itself veiled—cloaked in limitation, forgetfulness, and illusion. This earthly plane, beautiful and broken, is not our full truth. It is the place of the testing ground, the sacred forgetting that makes the sacred remembering so profound.

To be Anthropos—the True Human Being—is to embody this divine paradox.

You are the incarnation of the Creator, a living vessel designed for resurrection, rebirth, and return. You walk as both flesh and fire, clay and cosmos. The Anthropos is not merely man or woman, but the archetypal human, a microcosm of the divine pattern, capable of communion with ALL that is.

And so the journey of Being becomes a sacred practice for the Human Being: To pay attention. To live with intention. To love thy neighbour as thy Self—because thy neighbour is thy Self. Because we are all part of the same divine fabric, the same large story, the same spark seeking to return to its Source. The knowledge of the heart is not about accumulating facts. It is the remembrance that the spark of the Pleroma lives within you.

It is the soul’s soft voice whispering: You were never truly separate.

And in that recognition, the path becomes clear. Not as an escape from the world, but respecting your sacred place within it. We do not deny the world; we can indeed transfigure it.

Being, then, is not a fixed state—it is a movement. A homecoming. A reunion. A holy spiral of descent and ascent, incarnation and transcendence. That is what “Being” means; it’s part of the Human Being design. It is the Soul reuniting with the Source through the embodied path of love, truth, and sacred remembrance.

So here you are—breathing, shining, remembering. You are a Human Being. You are Becoming. You are the Divine Spark returning to the Light. And in the fullness of time, the Pleroma, the Most Sacred And Holy Oneness welcomes you home.

Heart to Heart Elizabeth

The Sacred in All Things

A Return to Wholeness—Every single place on Earth is sacred. Every single body on Earth is sacred.

These are not just poetic ideals or abstract spiritual sayings. They are living truths — deep, resonant chords that echo through every stone, stream, heartbeat, and breeze. And yet, as modern humans moving through a world obsessed with labels, measurements, and hierarchies, we forget. We quantify the unquantifiable. We shrink the infinite. We draw borders around what we deem “holy” and dismiss the rest.

When we begin to measure sacredness—to rank, to categorise, to define it according to our limited comfort zones—we subtly project our own inner disconnection. Our own separation from the living pulse of the Earth. But the Earth, in her infinite wisdom, is the temple. The landfill and the waterfall. The crow’s caw and the newborn’s cry. The cracked pavement and the cathedral. There is no separation. The Divine does not discriminate.

And the discomfort we so often flee from — the grief, the injustice, the ache of the world — what if it’s not here to be bypassed? What if it’s not a sign that something has gone wrong, but rather a holy threshold, calling us home?

What if the discomfort is sacred, too?

To feel the full spectrum of life is not weakness, but courage. It is a kind of remembering. To weep, to kneel, to rage, to love — without turning away — is to step into the sacred current of the Christos Sophia: the luminous fusion of Divine Wisdom and Divine Love, the feminine Christic light that flows not in abstraction but through the lived, messy, embodied Earth.

Christos Sophia does not ask us to escape the world. She asks us to see it — fully, fiercely, tenderly. To see God in all things. To see God as all things.

She is not the way out — She is the way in. Into presence. Into radical empathy. Into the ever-burning heart of wholeness. She walks not above the Earth, but within it. She speaks not only through meditation and prayer, but through the soil and all nature. She reveals not only through visions, but through the visceral pulse of life itself.

To live in Her light is to drop the illusion that anything—anyone—is beyond the reach of sacredness. It is to restore our inner vision, to awaken to a world not fallen but yearning to be felt in its full glory. Let’s not pigeonhole sacredness. Let us stop placing the holy on a pedestal just out of reach. Let us honour the temple of this Earth, the temple of each other, the temple of our own bodies — exactly as they are.

This is the way and the light of the Christos Sophia. The Divine Mother of Wisdom and Balance who asks not for perfection, but presence. Not for escape, but embodiment. Not for certainty, but love. She whispers: The whole world is holy. And so are you.

Heart to Heart, Elizabeth