Healing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
LUCY MARY BALLShe sidestepped her mind to breathe in the new day, and ask for her heart to show her the way.
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She nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
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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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Its natural to feel fear and pain, when you’re healing old wounds to come home again.
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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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She wants to live in trust; knowing that the right particles are colliding, in the most divinely timed timing.
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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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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 girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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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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She sidestepped her mind to breathe in the new day, and ask for her heart to show her the way.
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Worry and fear did their best to sway her, but she was too preoccupied with truth.
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She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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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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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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Her dreams were akin to the vastness within.
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