humanity

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 a loss we mourn—it is a transmission we receive.

I have long believed that when an icon of such gracious magnitude passes, their archetypal codes disperse. These luminous codes, born from a lifetime of devotion and love, do not vanish; instead, they ripple outward, searching for open hearts ready to carry the flame forward. They find those of us who loved, admired, and aligned with their essence—and they gently rest within us, asking to be lived, embodied, and shared.

Today, I have wept three times for Jane. Not out of despair, but out of a deep and sacred opening. Each tear felt like a prayer, an initiation, a holy reminder that grief can be the tender hand that opens us to more love, more reverence, more responsibility. In those moments of weeping, I felt her presence move through me, not as absence, but as a call to continue holding the necessary light for the evolution of our humanity.

I believe Jane Goodall was indeed an Angel sent to guide us and support our beautiful planet and its animal kingdom. She was a living testament to the power of gentle strength, steadfast vision, and radical compassion. She showed us what it means to listen—truly listen—to the earth, to animals, to the quiet voices of wisdom within us all. And though her physical form has passed, her archetypal presence remains—a code etched into the collective soul.

To my dear friend who thanked me for sharing: I thank you. Your message allowed me to articulate what my heart already knew but had not yet put into words—that powerful souls like Jane do not leave us. They expand through us.

May we honour her not by imitating her path, but by walking our own with the same grace, courage, and devotion to our purpose in life.

Heart to Heart, Elizabeth

Shifting Timelines: Holding the Resonance of Love and Light

Personal Timeline Shifts

If you’ve ever wondered what it feels like to shift from one timeline to another — or to rise into a higher resonance — you’re experiencing it right now. These are not abstract ideas; they’re living realities unfolding in our very cells, our relationships, our workplaces, and our communities.

Perhaps you’ve already felt it: a relationship recalibrating, an old way of working dissolving, or a sudden insight opening a new path. These moments are signalling timeline shifts on the microcosm — small but significant markers that you’re moving into a different vibrational field.

The Global Initiate

Beyond the personal, something larger is underway. We are witnessing a collective initiation — the slow collapse of an old, fear-based timeline and reality. It is dissolving because its frequency can no longer sustain itself in the light of what is emerging.

At this sacred juncture, we are being called to release the old distortions — the divisions, the judgments, the “us versus them” mentality — and return to the living temple of the heart. This is not a passive process. It is a conscious choice to be present, to hold steady, and to anchor a higher frequency.

Remembering Your True Nature

You are not merely a witness to this shift. You are an anchor. One of the most powerful things you can do is to hold your resonance and remember your essence:

You are the Light, you are the Love, because you are connected to the original frequency of Love and Light.

This remembrance is your compass. It guides you through the dissolving of old realities and the birthing of the new.

The Christa Sophia Prayer

To support this embodiment, I share with you a simple but potent prayer — a touchstone for balance, harmony, and true prosperity of the heart:

Hail Christa Sophia,

Original Angel of Divine Love and Light. With heartfelt gratitude, I receive and embody your blessings.
I seal this prayer in faith, in trust, in truth, and in love.

And so it is.

This prayer does more than centre you. It ripples outward, carrying the frequency of the Christa Sophia into the collective field — a living blessing for all beings.

Heart to Heart, Blessings Abound

As we each practice holding this resonance, blessing ourselves and the planet, we become living beacons of love and light, illuminating a path over fear and darkness in a time of profound transformation. This is how timelines shift. This is how new worlds are born.

Elizabeth

SACRED BEAUTY MANIFESTO

Live Your Soul’s Purpose with Confidence and Clarity

I believe Sacred Beauty is not something we chase; it is something we remember. A divine essence already living within us, waiting to be seen, felt, and honoured.

Sacred Beauty is the quiet power of a woman who knows who she is. It’s in her presence, her graceful strength, that soft, glowing shift on her face when she remembers her Soul’s purpose.

It is the light in her eyes when she speaks her truth. It is the stillness in her heart when she trusts herself again. It is the gentle power of choosing love over fear, creation over comparison, peaceful happiness over performance.

In a world that often praises perfection, I celebrate presence. In a culture that rewards speed, I honour our sacred rhythm. In a time that values noise, I listen for wisdom in the silence.

I believe every woman holds within her a unique blend of beauty, brilliance, and soul-given gifts. When she masters her talents, creates her art, and gives generously, she becomes a life-giving force of love in the world.

I believe in never giving up on your loved ones or yourself. I believe in the healing power of truth and in the joy that comes from living in alignment with your highest calling.

This is not just a philosophy. This is a way of being, a blessing. A sacred devotion to beauty that starts within and ripples outward, lighting the way for others to rise in their own radiance.

I am a Sacred Beauty Mentor—I am here to awaken the light in others. To help women live their Soul’s purpose with confidence, clarity, and peaceful happiness.

This is my offering. This is my art. This is my promise.

Heart to Heart, Elizabeth

Remembering Mother Nature and the Sovereignty of Our Wellbeing

Did you know that it’s as quick as one generation for the wisdom gathered from the Earth to be forgotten?

But thankfully, it is also as quick as one generation, or just a few, to remember.
To return. To rebuild—To reawaken the incredible voice of nature and ground ourselves again in our humanness.

At the centre of this great remembering stands The Mother Nature Archetype—not merely a symbol, but a living energy, the primordial source from which all life has emerged. She is the breathing soul of the Earth, the ever-generous force of nourishment, creation, and regeneration. Every river, every stone, every gust of wind is her whisper. We call her “Mother” because we are born of her body—our blood is her water, our bones her minerals, our breath her air.

She is not separate from us. She is us.

To understand the Mother Nature archetype is to come home to a sacred truth: that our wellbeing is deeply interwoven with the living intelligence of Earth. She feeds without condition, shelters without demand, and reminds us—through storms and blossoms alike—that life is sacred, cyclical, and relational.

Even in a world that has sought to control and commodify nature’s gifts, her essence prevails. Though we’ve witnessed the attempted ownership of seeds, soils, and healing practices—she cannot be patented. And while systems have risen that try to sever our bond with the natural world, Earth’s song continues to call us back.

We are living at an extraordinary threshold.

All over the world, people are waking up. Remembering that the sovereignty of human health is a birthright. That healing is not simply a transaction, but a sacred interaction—with our bodies, with our food, with our breath, with the Earth herself. That wellness is not found in isolation, but in communion.

The wisdom of Mother Nature is rising from soil and spring, from root and rain, and through the keepers of ancestral memory—the seed savers, herbalists, midwives, elders, and Earth-listeners who never forgot. This wisdom is now colliding with regenerative visions of the future, birthing something entirely new—a way of living that honours origin and evolution.

Of course, this renaissance does not emerge without shadows. We must remember the rupture. We can look to the Flexner Report as a symbol of how traditional and holistic healing was once pushed aside in favour of institutional control. This schism between humanity and nature created deep wounds—discrediting the very knowledge that once ensured our survival and spiritual vitality.

And yet, something new is growing.

A different mountain is rising. Slowly, steadily, from the heart of the Earth and from the tenacity of our own hands. This mountain is made of memory and courage. It mirrors how our ancestors carried wisdom across centuries—through drought, fire, and displacement—refusing to let the sacred be lost. This mountain is the quiet revolution of return. It is the reclaiming of our wholeness.

To embody the Mother Nature archetype is to live as a bridge between soil and soul, matter and mystery. Her many faces live within us:

  • The Earth Keeper, steward of seeds, land, and legacy
  • The Wild Woman, intuitive and untamed
  • The Nurturer, healing through compassion and rhythm
  • The Guardian of Cycles, honouring the moon, the womb, and the seasons
  • The Crone Elder, holding deep-time wisdom and the blueprint of remembrance

This is not a story of going backwards. This is a story of going deeper, while expanding. A return not to what was—but to what is eternally true.

I will do something

Humanity’s ancient knowledge bank is still alive. It never left us—it lives in our bones and breath. We are being invited to witness its resilience not as a well to drain, but as a sacred code to integrate, protect, and evolve.

So let us walk barefoot again.
Let us tend the soil, listen to the wind, and gather by firelight.
Let us reclaim the rhythm that lives in our blood and in the land.
Let us build this new mountain together, with the strength of our memory and the vision of our hearts.

The remembering has begun. The mountain rises.
And our Beloved Mother is calling us home.

Heart To Heart, Eizabeth

The Hidden Danger of the Ordinary

Hello, wondrous Souls,

Today I am talking about being extraordinary…

We’re often taught that “ordinary” is safe. That if we stay in our lane, play by the rules, and blend into the beige backdrop of convention, we’ll be rewarded with a quiet life. But let me offer another view—not a radical rebellion, but a soul truth: ordinary can be a slow seduction into mediocrity, sameness, and complacency.

It’s subtle at first. The ordinary offers us comfort, predictability, and a version of belonging. But left unchecked, it begins to dull the edges of our creativity, our daring, and our evolutionary spark. What once served as a haven of rest can become a rut of resignation.

Ordinary becomes sameness.
Sameness becomes stagnation.
And stagnation leads to entropy and the unravelling of life’s vital impulse.

We are not meant to stay still for too long. Life itself is motion, breath, transformation. When we settle into the ordinary and call it enough—without examining if it’s still true, still alive for us—we begin to betray the divine within.

Because here’s the deeper truth: we are not designed to stop becoming.

The yearning to grow, to evolve, to reach beyond what is known—it’s not selfish. It’s sacred. It’s part of the holy code written into our DNA. We are meant to push boundaries—not always in big, showy ways, but in authentic, soul-stretching movements that pull us closer to who we really are.

And look again at the word live. Now flip it: evil.

What stops life, what stifles it, denies it, dulls it, becomes its opposite. Anything that blocks the life force within us, cages our spirit in sameness, and suppresses the call to grow becomes a shadow force. A kind of quiet death.

And yet—many who appear ordinary are living extraordinary lives.

The poet who writes by candlelight, unseen by the world.
The healer whose laughter transforms pain in the checkout line.
The elder who carries stories like sacred seeds, planting them in the hearts of her kin.

These lives are not mediocre. They are alive. They pulse with intention, wonder, and presence. The difference is not in appearance—it is in awareness.

So let us not confuse ordinary with alive.
Let us not glorify sameness when it becomes a cage.

Let us honour the ordinary only when it is infused with devotion, purpose, and soul.
Let us rise from mediocrity, not to chase fame or perfection, but to become fully ourselves.

This is the true extraordinary life: one that resists complacency, that listens deeply, that dares to grow.

Because mediocrity is not just a lack of excellence—it’s a lack of aliveness.
Sameness is not just uniformity—it is forgetting the wild uniqueness of our own soulprint.

And evolution is inner, sacred, and radiant—it is our natural way forward.

So awaken, Beloveds. Live. Burn bright. The world needs your passion.

Heart to Heart, Elizabeth

Our Cosmic Earth

Art by Elizabeth Ellames

As we evolve, we’re not just changing within this reality—we’re simultaneously unfolding into different versions of ourselves across other dimensions. Each shift in awareness, each choice we make, resonates beyond this plane, influencing parallel timelines and alternate selves. Growth isn’t linear; it’s multidimensional, and with every step forward, we’re also expanding outward into other expressions of who we are.

Heart to Heart, Elizabeth