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The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.

Lucy Mary Ball

Some parts of the journey are about learning to be; unclasping the hands of productivity to set us free.
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Freedom Hands Journey Learning Productivity
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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Desire Heart Moments Presence Soul True
It took her years to release the scars that covered her heart, and the final puzzle piece was realizing she’d been love from the start.
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Heart Herself Love Pieces Scars Start Time
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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Bright Cloud Eyes Heart Part Radiation Sun Yourself
Your heart has always known; the work is to shovel enough mind rubble to hear it speak.
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Enough Heart Mindset Talk Work
She wants to live in trust; knowing that the right particles are colliding, in the most divinely timed timing.
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Divine Live Particle Right Time Trust
Perspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
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Clear Perspective Signal Storm Transformation
She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
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Afraid Herself Lose Love Realization Universe
You can never truly lose the spirit that is you, finders are keepers when it comes to core truths.
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Finding Lose Spirit True Truth Yourself
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.
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Control Decision Different Freedom Search Spiritual
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.
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Bury Fear Heart Hold Love Myself Right
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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Essence Finding Herself Life Time
She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
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Ache Feeling Heart Herself Magic Reach Stars
Its natural to feel fear and pain, when you’re healing old wounds to come home again.
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Feeling Healing Home Natural Pain Wound Yourself
Healing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
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Change Healing Home Wander Yourself
Worry and fear did their best to sway her, but she was too preoccupied with truth.
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Best Fear Herself Truth Worry

The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.

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