Who is in control, the mind or the soul; is it the changing thoughts the presence despite what rises and falls.
LUCY MARY BALLWho is in control, the mind or the soul; is it the changing thoughts the presence despite what rises and falls.
LUCY MARY BALLHealing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
LUCY MARY BALLI’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.
LUCY MARY BALLThe most painful times reap the deepest transformations.
LUCY MARY BALLThey had different minds but their hearts were aligned and their souls entwined; for they were two of a kind.
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 BALLSometimes she pleaded with life, only to find out that she was begging for her very essence; for she is life itself.
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 BALLWhat do I say the mind is pulling me away, when my beingness has always been here to stay.
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 BALLShe sidestepped her mind to breathe in the new day, and ask for her heart to show her the way.
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 BALLYour heart has always known; the work is to shovel enough mind rubble to hear it speak.
LUCY MARY BALLHer dreams were akin to the vastness within.
LUCY MARY BALLShe was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
LUCY MARY BALLLove is free, and so is she, for she is love, so she has its key. Love is free, its you and its me, for love beams through, when we simply be.
LUCY MARY BALL