Welcome to my world of timeless wisdom and living presence. I’m Ellen M. Laura—a writer, mystic, and spiritual guide drawn to the mystery of inner life. From the lush landscapes of Maui to the golden-hued desert of Lake Las Vegas, my path has been shaped by beauty, transformation, and a deep, enduring relationship with the Divine.
Over the decades, my journey has taken me through profound love, loss, healing, and awakening. I’ve studied with spiritual masters, walked through the shadows of grief, and emerged with a voice rooted in both reverence and resilience.
As an author, my work spans memoir, reflection, and spiritual inquiry. Love in the Shadow of Saigon recounts my journey as a war widow, while Nourish explores the sacred connection between health and spirituality, drawing on two decades of writing for Nevada Woman magazine.
And now, something new is blooming.
BLOSSOM burst forth from my heart when Amazon shuttered its Vella author platform—what could have felt like an ending became a clear and undeniable beginning. Created in sacred collaboration with the luminous artist and intuitive guide Daniella Matutes, BLOSSOM is a revolutionary offering: a book, oracle deck, and online course designed to nourish the soul of the creative woman.
It is a living sanctuary for joy, beauty, and deep remembrance—a place to return to softness, sovereignty, and soul.
We invite you to follow the unfolding at blossomjoyfully.com.
My work with archetypes reveals the hidden architecture of creativity and offers more than knowledge — it is a living transmission, a call from soul to soul, inviting you to awaken your original voice.
Here, you’ll find:
✨ Human Design mentoring and soul-centered archetype guidance
✨ Insights into the Emotion Code and other healing modalities
✨ Relaxing sessions on the Amethyst BioMat
✨ Reflections and transmissions from the BLOSSOM journey
✨ Occasional messages from my beloved feline muse, Bellissima.
If you feel a stirring, a call to live with deeper presence and purpose, I welcome you to begin this journey with me.
Ellen M. Laura
Last night, a painting came home to me. She traveled across years, across losses I forgot I grieved, delivered back into my hands by a friend whose loyalty proved deeper than memory. The painting slipped back into my life like … Read More
They didn’t draft us. We were too old. Too witchy. Too wild-eyed for the front lines. They wanted pliable flesh—fresh muscle, soft minds. Obedience in uniform. World War Three wasn’t nuclear. We may never know why. The missiles stayed in … Read More
