Your eyes look brighter somehow, as though the clouds within have parted, and your inner sun is radiating all your heart is.
LUCY MARY BALLSometimes what’s needed is gentle truths; a soak in pure feelings that honor the real you.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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Be soft, feeling your way through be open, ready to receive the new be bold, and honest about what’s right for you Be loving, and you’ll feel that love too.
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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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When you follow your soul you lose the control, as conditioning falls away the world becomes less loud; but then your soul tribe appear the ones who also vowed, to ensure the depths of their hearts found.
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She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
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In this moment I am me, as much as I’m ever going to be; I’m not a memory that can no longer be seen, for I am the seer that always has been.
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Her emotions no longer scared her, and she was declared free.
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I love those moments that you know you’re going to miss, and you breathe in every inch to try and bottle up its bliss.
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She’s not free when she’s waiting for something she can’t control, so she ventures inwards making different decisions; searching for the untold.
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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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The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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Its natural to feel fear and pain, when you’re healing old wounds to come home again.
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She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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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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