Find a home in your heart in the part that stays, the love that powers through you and your soul bright rays.
LUCY MARY BALLEvery moment of presence is a moment of soul; the portal in which true tales are told and hearts desires unfold.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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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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Some parts of the journey are about learning to be; unclasping the hands of productivity to set us free.
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She realized she was lonely for herself, for she missed the taste of oneness and the way connection felt.
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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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Setbacks only unveiled the depth of her commitment to her dreams.
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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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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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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 sky breathes life into the vastness that is I.
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Your heart has always known; the work is to shovel enough mind rubble to hear it speak.
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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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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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Her emotions no longer scared her, and she was declared free.
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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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The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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