She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
LUCY MARY BALLShe’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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Inner turbulence means you’re onto something; your awareness is deepening and your truth is rising.
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We’re just so inevitable, you’re woven within my souls call, see it doesn’t matter if we fly or fall, for your hearts entwined within me despite it all.
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The most painful times reap the deepest transformations.
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The waves of life arrive in rhythms, the tide goes in and out the moon shines in prisms; see its natural to feel the ups and downs for you’re life itself hidden or found.
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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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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 knew what was in her heart and that was enough; she could feel what was real for it lighted her up.
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Worry and fear did their best to sway her, but she was too preoccupied with truth.
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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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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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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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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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She nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
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Perspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
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She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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