The most painful times reap the deepest transformations.
LUCY MARY BALL
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The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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The most painful times reap the deepest transformations.
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Perspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
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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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You can never truly lose the spirit that is you, finders are keepers when it comes to core truths.
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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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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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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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What do I say the mind is pulling me away, when my beingness has always been here to stay.
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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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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.
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She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
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Healing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
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She nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
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Its natural to feel fear and pain, when you’re healing old wounds to come home again.
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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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She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
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