She realized she was lonely for herself, for she missed the taste of oneness and the way connection felt.
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
-
-
The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
LUCY MARY BALL -
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.
LUCY MARY BALL -
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.
LUCY MARY BALL -
They had different minds but their hearts were aligned and their souls entwined; for they were two of a kind.
LUCY MARY BALL -
Who is in control, the mind or the soul; is it the changing thoughts the presence despite what rises and falls.
LUCY MARY BALL -
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.
LUCY MARY BALL -
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 -
The sky breathes life into the vastness that is I.
LUCY MARY BALL -
Its natural to feel fear and pain, when you’re healing old wounds to come home again.
LUCY MARY BALL -
Every moment of presence is a moment of soul; the portal in which true tales are told and hearts desires unfold.
LUCY MARY BALL -
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 -
Responding differently to the same situations is that brings about transformation.
LUCY MARY BALL -
Healing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
LUCY MARY BALL -
Worry and fear did their best to sway her, but she was too preoccupied with truth.
LUCY MARY BALL -
Sometimes she pleaded with life, only to find out that she was begging for her very essence; for she is life itself.
LUCY MARY BALL