Good morning, everyone!
I’ve been truly moved by the comments and private messages some of you have sent my way. Your words have been a gift, making all the hours of research and hard work with Michael feel incredibly worthwhile. I want to give a special shout-out to Michael for his immense patience and for helping bring my vision for this blog to life.
This blog is my way of making an entrance, capturing your attention, and sharing truths that have profoundly changed my life. As a gesture of gratitude, I’m sharing another video—this one inspired by last night’s mesmerizing moon and thunderstorm. It’s from ‘The Elders,’ a piece that evokes a deep yearning for the ancient past and the old ways, creating a spiritual, tribal ambiance through a profound connection to nature. ‘Wildborn,’ written, composed, and produced by Tal Barr, features the soulful sounds of Rotem Reich on the whistle and Irish flute.
Yesterday, I had a beautiful encounter with another single mother—a stranger whose path crossed mine through a social media post. We exchanged voice messages and shared our journeys, and it reminded me of how extraordinary moments can arise from the most mundane activities, like grocery shopping. These serendipitous connections are powerful, especially when they bring together women who understand the deep struggles and triumphs of motherhood. I posted a video called “Mother” to honor this woman, recognizing the immense work she has done in raising her children, just as I honor all the ancestral mothers who came before us.
I deeply wish for women to reconnect with their true essence—the creators of life, the goddesses they once were and still are. I hope men, too, will honor and respect women as the sacred beings they are. Our connections, especially through sacred acts like lactation, were once revered and should be remembered as key to the sacred union. I urge every woman to take a moment to reflect on the power and wisdom we carry as vessels of ancient magic. And for men, it’s time to truly see us, not as objects, but as the goddesses we are, deserving of deep respect and reverence.
As a single mother who has fought hard to raise a son with little support, life has been a relentless teacher. Yet, it’s this ancient knowledge that has made me stronger, allowing me to approach life’s challenges from a different perspective. This is something I see in my work with patients, especially those dealing with depression, anxiety, or relationship struggles. Spirituality connects us with our inner light, empowering us to change our reactions to life’s inevitable challenges.
A while ago, I had a conversation with one of the UK’s leading mediums, Tony Stockwell, about why spiritually inclined people often struggle to find true love. We discussed how so many people feel an unnameable yearning, a deep thirst that they try to quench with new jobs, relationships, or material things. But the real thirst is for soul connection, as beautifully expressed by Rumi’s words, “What you seek is seeking you.” This idea mirrors the archetype of the lost bride in Solomon’s Song of Songs, where the feminine aspect of creation longs to reunite with the soul, a central theme in Kabbalistic thought.
Kabbalah, which emerged in the 12th and 13th centuries in Spain and Southern France, offers profound insights into this spiritual journey. Solomon’s Song of Songs, known as the Bible’s most erotic love poem, relates to the sacred rite of the “sacred marriage of the sun and moon”—also known as Hieros Gamos, ritual of sovereignty and fertility. This ritual involved a sacred union that was not just physical, but a powerful spiritual alchemy—a merging of opposites, male and female, earthly and divine. I’ll delve deeper into this in future posts and share a video in my next update. Stay tuned!
Elayne (Sophia Unveiled)
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beautifully written, men lose so much of us by seeing us merely as objects for a shallow satisfaction when there is far more to be discovered and explored.
Thank you Ambrosia, I really appreciate this message and agree. I’d like to think that not all men are like this, but I haven’t had great experiences in life so far which is why I am picky. We are more than objects, we were once and still are …goddesses. And the men who recognise that and honour us as such are Gods…rare but some exist.