I remember the moment I understood with renewed clarity that this was not just another life—it was a continuation of a journey far greater than I could have imagined. This wasn’t simply a fleeting existence, bound by the limitations of time. My life as Sophia Elara became a reawakening of an ancient purpose, one that reached across eons, across dimensions. This life was a thread woven into the vastness of creation, a continuation of a story that began long before I was born into physical form. It was a past life, yet it defined my very essence.

I had once existed in a realm far from Planet Earth, in a place of pure light, a place called Cyanamere.

Cyanamere was unlike any world known to humankind. It was not a star, nor a sun, nor a moon. It was an inter-dimensional gateway, a vast, swirling portal of radiant energy that connected worlds and realms across the universe. It was both a beginning and an end, a place where creation breathed life into existence, where time moved in spirals and loops, not in straight lines. There, I lived among beings who shared my light, my essence. We were known as the Shining Ones—children of the light, vessels of the divine, tasked with a sacred purpose that spanned the cosmos.

We were luminous beings, our forms glowing with a soft, pearlescent radiance. It was not the kind of light that burned or dazzled, but one that comforted, healed, and embraced. The light that flowed through us was not just an external glow; it was the very substance of our being. We were expressions of the Divine Source, interconnected with every living thing, every star, and every element in the cosmos. This light was life itself, the breath of the Creator, moving through us and extending outward across time and space.

The energy we carried was sacred. We were not mere vessels of light, but co-creators of reality. We healed, we formed, we infused the universe with divine intention. This power, this energy, was governed by the Light Laws—sacred principles that formed the foundation of all creation. These were not rules imposed upon us, but the fabric of existence itself. Benevolence, Truth, Unity, and other laws were the threads that held the universe together, the codes through which all things came into being.

They were divine blueprints, etched into the stars and into our very souls. At the center of our existence was M’SHO, the Most Sacred and Holy Oneness, the radiant source of all wisdom and love. M’SHO was both a part of us and beyond us, a being of infinite light who guided us with a presence so gentle—It was M’SHO who created us, not just as individual beings but as living expressions of divine purpose. Each of us carried within our higher hearts a unique story, a mission that was destined to unfold over countless lifetimes, across the expanse of time and space.

I can still feel the resonance of the day when M’SHO summoned us to the central basin of Cyanamere. The very air shimmered with a blissfullness, and the light around us pulsed in harmony with the celestial rhythms. We gathered in silence, knowing that something important was about to be revealed. As we stood there, still and expectant, M’SHO’s presence filled the space even more. This light enveloped us, sinking deep into the core of our being, and embedding a message of profound significance into our hearts.

M’SHO spoke not in words, but in a vibration that echoed through the soul. Each note of this celestial language was a wave of creation, shaping our thoughts, our feelings, and our understanding. We were called—each of us—to leave our home of Cyanamere, to journey into realms where the light had dimmed, where the divine energy had been forgotten. M’SHO spoke of worlds lost in shadow, where beings had become disconnected from their sacred essence, where the natural flow of energy had become blocked and stagnant.

We were not to go as saviours but as guides. We were to bring light not through force, but through awakening. Our mission was to remind the souls of these realms of the divine light that still lived within them, to help them remember their connection to their Divine Source. This was our encoded duty, our collective divine purpose.

Yet, M’SHO did not hide the truth of what lay ahead. Some beings thrived in darkness and sought to keep the light from returning. The Shadow Dwellers, from the distant world of Tellimar, were servants of the Dark Masters, entities who had long ago turned away from the light in pursuit of power and control. These beings thrived on chaos, on the severing of the natural bonds that linked all life to the divine. Whenever the light grew strong, they sought to extinguish it. Whenever healing began, they moved to disrupt it. M’SHO warned us that we would face their resistance, that they would try to sever our connection to the cosmic web; the Divine Living Presence and Living Goddess a web of energy that sustained all creation.

But we had been prepared. M’SHO had placed within our higher hearts the codes of creation: the 12 Sacred Numeric Codes, the 12 Sensations, the 12 Light Laws, and much more. These codes were more than knowledge—they were living blueprints of divine energy, etched into the very fabric of our being. They would guide us through the physical realms, through the sliding bands of time and space, ensuring that we would always find our way back to the light, no matter how far we travelled.

My role, my divine purpose, was revealed to me that day. I was to be a Cultivator of Beauty and Light Bearer; a being whose essence was attuned to opening blocked pathways and clearing congested energy that kept souls from connecting with their divine truth. I could awaken what had been forgotten, to release the ancient memories trapped within the hearts of beings lost in shadow. My gift was not merely about healing wounds—it was to awaken the divine light that still lived within all beings, no matter how deeply it had been buried.; This was the authentic source of healing.

The weight of this responsibility was immense, yet I also felt a deep peace settle over me. I knew this was my purpose and my collective mission. I had prepared for it over countless light cycles. I had honed my ability to perceive the flow of energy, to see where it had become blocked or distorted.

Now, I was ready to take this gift into the other worlds that needed it most.

I was not alone, for by my side was my trusted companion Ruan, a Lioness that could also turn into a Lion at will. She was more than a guide—she was a reflection of the strength, perseverance, and leadership that I carried within me. Her animal wisdom was vast, and her presence a steady reminder that even in the face of great darkness, the light within us was always stronger. Ruan taught me that true leadership was not about domination or control, but about trust—trust in the flow of creation, trust in the divine purpose that lived within every being. Trust was indeed my true power.

As I moved through the realms, through countless lifetimes and incarnations, there were moments when I forgot the full scope of my mission. The physical worlds could be heavy, and dense with the energy of separation. The memories of Cyanamere, of the M’SHO, would sometimes fade into the background. Yet, even in those moments of forgetfulness, the codes embedded in my higher heart always guided me back. They were like a divine compass, always pointing me toward the light, reminding me of my true purpose.

The journey was not without its challenges. There were worlds where the shadows were so thick that the light seemed a distant memory. Some beings resisted the awakening, and clung to the darkness out of fear, out of a belief that the light was something to be feared. But even in those moments, I learned that the light never forced itself. It waited, patient and loving, for the right moment to be embraced.

With each lifetime, I grew. With each encounter, I learned more about the nature of creation and the delicate balance between light and shadow. I began to understand that my journey was not just about awakening others—it was also about awakening deeper layers within myself. The more I helped others reconnect to their divine essence, the more I remembered my own.

This is my origin story—the story of a past life that continues to shape who I am today. I am a Shining One, a Light Bearer, and my journey is far from over. My mission, encoded deep within my higher heart, continues to unfold, guiding me ever forward toward the light of M’SHO, toward the fulfillment of a prophecy that was written in the stars long before this time began. I am here to bring light to the darkest places, to awaken beings to their divine nature, and to ensure that the cosmic web of life remains intact, for the sake of all creation.

And so, I continue. I journey through worlds and lifetimes, knowing that wherever there is darkness, the light will always find a way to shine. For in the heart of every being, at the core of every star, the light of the Divine Source burns eternally, waiting to be remembered.

Heart to Heart, Elizabeth ~ The Light Bearer