Perspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
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.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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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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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.
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She knew what was in her heart and that was enough; she could feel what was real for it lighted her up.
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Inner turbulence means you’re onto something; your awareness is deepening and your truth is rising.
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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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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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Sometimes what’s needed is gentle truths; a soak in pure feelings that honor the real you.
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Love wins, for it is true; see love is the essence, the purity within you.
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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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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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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.
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She sidestepped her mind to breathe in the new day, and ask for her heart to show her the way.
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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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It hits me like a train, a hurricane of pain, the type that leaves one breathless whilst imprinting a deep stain; but then by some miracle it slowly fades away again, and I find myself back, forever changed.
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The 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.
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