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.
LUCY MARY BALLWhy 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.
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 BALLWe’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 BALLShe knew what was in her heart and that was enough; she could feel what was real for it lighted her up.
LUCY MARY BALLThe sky breathes life into the vastness that is I.
LUCY MARY BALLIts natural to feel fear and pain, when you’re healing old wounds to come home again.
LUCY MARY BALLThe girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
LUCY MARY BALLWhat do I say the mind is pulling me away, when my beingness has always been here to stay.
LUCY MARY BALLSometimes she pleaded with life, only to find out that she was begging for her very essence; for she is life itself.
LUCY MARY BALLResponding differently to the same situations is that brings about transformation.
LUCY MARY BALLShe wants to live in trust; knowing that the right particles are colliding, in the most divinely timed timing.
LUCY MARY BALLThe waves of life arrive in rhythms, the tide goes in and out the moon shines in prisms; see its natural to feel the ups and downs for you’re life itself hidden or found.
LUCY MARY BALLYour heart has always known; the work is to shovel enough mind rubble to hear it speak.
LUCY MARY BALLHealing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
LUCY MARY BALLIt 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.
LUCY MARY BALLShe’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