She nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
LUCY MARY BALLShe nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
LUCY MARY BALLInner turbulence means you’re onto something; your awareness is deepening and your truth is rising.
LUCY MARY BALLHealing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
LUCY MARY BALLMaybe 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 BALLShe sidestepped her mind to breathe in the new day, and ask for her heart to show her the way.
LUCY MARY BALLShe’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
LUCY MARY BALLShe realized her longing was for her own heart; to feel whole and complete rather than teared apart.
LUCY MARY BALLShe felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
LUCY MARY BALLI 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 BALLPerspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
LUCY MARY BALLHer dreams were akin to the vastness within.
LUCY MARY BALLWhen 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.
LUCY MARY BALLBe 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 BALLYou can never truly lose the spirit that is you, finders are keepers when it comes to core truths.
LUCY MARY BALLShe wants to live in trust; knowing that the right particles are colliding, in the most divinely timed timing.
LUCY MARY BALLWhat do I say the mind is pulling me away, when my beingness has always been here to stay.
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