The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
LUCY MARY BALLFind 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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Responding differently to the same situations is that brings about transformation.
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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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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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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.
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She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
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She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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She nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
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She realized she was lonely for herself, for she missed the taste of oneness and the way connection felt.
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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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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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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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The most painful times reap the deepest transformations.
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Worry and fear did their best to sway her, but she was too preoccupied with truth.
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When all is said and done, the moon still shines with the sun.
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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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