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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.

Lucy Mary Ball

She wants to live in trust; knowing that the right particles are colliding, in the most divinely timed timing.
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Divine Live Particle Right Time Trust
Responding differently to the same situations is that brings about transformation.
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Different Respond Situation Transformation
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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Memories Moments Myself See Sight
The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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Herself Poetry Reflection Soul Wish Woman
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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Freedom Herself Key Love Simplicity
She sidestepped her mind to breathe in the new day, and ask for her heart to show her the way.
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Breathe Day Heart Herself Intuition Mindset
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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Bright Glow Herself Light Shine Soul Twilight
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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Breathe Change Forever Hard Time Healing Hit Hurricane Leaving Miracle Myself Pain Train
The sky breathes life into the vastness that is I.
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Breathe Life Myself Sky
She nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
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Breathe Grace Herself Hold Pain Self Love Soft Space Wound
She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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Crave Feeling Fire Herself Wild
Sometimes what’s needed is gentle truths; a soak in pure feelings that honor the real you.
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Feeling Gentle Need Purity Reality Respect Time Truth Yourself
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.
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Consciousness Difficult Freedom Hold Key Need Room Simplicity
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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Arrival Finding Hide Life Prism Rhythm Shine
Some parts of the journey are about learning to be; unclasping the hands of productivity to set us free.
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Freedom Hands Journey Learning Productivity
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.
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Heart Herself Love Pieces Scars Start Time

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