She realized she was lonely for herself, for she missed the taste of oneness and the way connection felt.
LUCY MARY BALLYour eyes look brighter somehow, as though the clouds within have parted, and your inner sun is radiating all your heart is.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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Worry and fear did their best to sway her, but she was too preoccupied with truth.
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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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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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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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Sometimes what’s needed is gentle truths; a soak in pure feelings that honor the real you.
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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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I’ve always been right here buried under the rubble of fear; I simply forgot how near I’ve always been to the heart that holds love dear.
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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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Your heart has always known; the work is to shovel enough mind rubble to hear it speak.
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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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What do I say the mind is pulling me away, when my beingness has always been here to stay.
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They had different minds but their hearts were aligned and their souls entwined; for they were two of a kind.
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She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
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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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