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She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.

Lucy Mary Ball

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.
LUCY MARY BALL

Heart Herself Love Pieces Scars Start Time
Maybe you don’t need to have all the answers, maybe life need not be slower or faster; maybe everything’s evolving in the magic of the unseen, maybe its not about doing but simply being.
LUCY MARY BALL

Answer Evolution Fast Life Magic Need Simplicity Slow Yourself
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.
LUCY MARY BALL

Bliss Breathe Love Missing Moments Myself
She realized she was lonely for herself, for she missed the taste of oneness and the way connection felt.
LUCY MARY BALL

Connection Feeling Herself Realization Taste Way
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.
LUCY MARY BALL

Bright Glow Herself Light Shine Soul Twilight
Some parts of the journey are about learning to be; unclasping the hands of productivity to set us free.
LUCY MARY BALL

Freedom Hands Journey Learning Productivity
She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
LUCY MARY BALL

Crave Feeling Fire Herself Wild
She sidestepped her mind to breathe in the new day, and ask for her heart to show her the way.
LUCY MARY BALL

Breathe Day Heart Herself Intuition Mindset
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.
LUCY MARY BALL

Control Decision Different Freedom Search Spiritual
Perspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
LUCY MARY BALL

Clear Perspective Signal Storm Transformation
Her dreams were akin to the vastness within.
LUCY MARY BALL

Dreams Herself Spirituality Universe
Healing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
LUCY MARY BALL

Change Healing Home Wander Yourself
She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
LUCY MARY BALL

Ache Feeling Heart Herself Magic Reach Stars
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.
LUCY MARY BALL

Memories Moments Myself See Sight
The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
LUCY MARY BALL

Herself Poetry Reflection Soul Wish Woman
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.
LUCY MARY BALL

Breathe Change Forever Hard Time Healing Hit Hurricane Leaving Miracle Myself Pain Train

She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.

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