She knew what was in her heart and that was enough; she could feel what was real for it lighted her up.
LUCY MARY BALLSome parts of the journey are about learning to be; unclasping the hands of productivity to set us free.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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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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Setbacks only unveiled the depth of her commitment to her dreams.
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The sky breathes life into the vastness that is I.
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Love wins, for it is true; see love is the essence, the purity within you.
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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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She wants to live in trust; knowing that the right particles are colliding, in the most divinely timed timing.
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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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You can never truly lose the spirit that is you, finders are keepers when it comes to core truths.
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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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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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I love those moments that you know you’re going to miss, and you breathe in every inch to try and bottle up its bliss.
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Your heart has always known; the work is to shovel enough mind rubble to hear it speak.
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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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Some parts of the journey are about learning to be; unclasping the hands of productivity to set us free.
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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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