Why 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.
LUCY MARY BALLShe realized she was lonely for herself, for she missed the taste of oneness and the way connection felt.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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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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Every moment of presence is a moment of soul; the portal in which true tales are told and hearts desires unfold.
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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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She sidestepped her mind to breathe in the new day, and ask for her heart to show her the way.
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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 waves of life arrive in rhythms, the tide goes in and out the moon shines in prisms; see its natural to feel the ups and downs for you’re life itself hidden or found.
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Sometimes she pleaded with life, only to find out that she was begging for her very essence; for she is life itself.
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Sometimes what’s needed is gentle truths; a soak in pure feelings that honor the real you.
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Her emotions no longer scared her, and she was declared free.
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Healing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
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She realized her longing was for her own heart; to feel whole and complete rather than teared apart.
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Perspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
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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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The most painful times reap the deepest transformations.
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