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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’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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Find a home in your heart in the part that stays, the love that powers through you and your soul bright rays.
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She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
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Who is in control, the mind or the soul; is it the changing thoughts the presence despite what rises and falls.
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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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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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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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The most painful times reap the deepest transformations.
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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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The sky breathes life into the vastness that is I.
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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 nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
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Setbacks only unveiled the depth of her commitment to her dreams.
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She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
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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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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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