Worry and fear did their best to sway her, but she was too preoccupied with truth.
LUCY MARY BALLWhy is it so difficult to simply be, to look around the room and just be free; why do I feel a need to add something to me, when I’m the consciousness that holds every key.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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The most painful times reap the deepest transformations.
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She knew what was in her heart and that was enough; she could feel what was real for it lighted her up.
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Love is free, and so is she, for she is love, so she has its key. Love is free, its you and its me, for love beams through, when we simply be.
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They had different minds but their hearts were aligned and their souls entwined; for they were two of a kind.
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Inner turbulence means you’re onto something; your awareness is deepening and your truth is rising.
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It hits me like a train, a hurricane of pain, the type that leaves one breathless whilst imprinting a deep stain; but then by some miracle it slowly fades away again, and I find myself back, forever changed.
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The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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Who is in control, the mind or the soul; is it the changing thoughts the presence despite what rises and falls.
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She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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Responding differently to the same situations is that brings about transformation.
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She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
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Her dreams were akin to the vastness within.
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I’ve always been right here buried under the rubble of fear; I simply forgot how near I’ve always been to the heart that holds love dear.
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It always comes back to you, when I turn away you’re in my rear view; life twists and turns arriving at pastures new, but still it always comes back to you.
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She wants to live in trust; knowing that the right particles are colliding, in the most divinely timed timing.
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