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 BALLIt 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.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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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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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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Sometimes what’s needed is gentle truths; a soak in pure feelings that honor the real you.
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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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When all is said and done, the moon still shines with the sun.
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She nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
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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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Some parts of the journey are about learning to be; unclasping the hands of productivity to set us free.
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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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Your heart has always known; the work is to shovel enough mind rubble to hear it speak.
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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.
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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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She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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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 girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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