It took her years to release the scars that covered her heart, and the final puzzle piece was realizing she’d been love from the start.
LUCY MARY BALLThe 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.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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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 was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
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Responding differently to the same situations is that brings about transformation.
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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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Healing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
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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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She nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
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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 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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Your eyes look brighter somehow, as though the clouds within have parted, and your inner sun is radiating all your heart is.
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Love wins, for it is true; see love is the essence, the purity within you.
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Worry and fear did their best to sway her, but she was too preoccupied with truth.
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Setbacks only unveiled the depth of her commitment to her dreams.
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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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There’s something about twilight that makes her soul shine bright; its as though the glow of the sky draws out the beam of her light.
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