She knew what was in her heart and that was enough; she could feel what was real for it lighted her up.
LUCY MARY BALLYour eyes look brighter somehow, as though the clouds within have parted, and your inner sun is radiating all your heart is.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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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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Perspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
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She nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
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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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Every moment of presence is a moment of soul; the portal in which true tales are told and hearts desires unfold.
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She’s not free when she’s waiting for something she can’t control, so she ventures inwards making different decisions; searching for the untold.
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When all is said and done, the moon still shines with the sun.
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Love wins, for it is true; see love is the essence, the purity within you.
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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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Her emotions no longer scared her, and she was declared free.
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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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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 she pleaded with life, only to find out that she was begging for her very essence; for she is life itself.
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The most painful times reap the deepest transformations.
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There’s something about twilight that makes her soul shine bright; its as though the glow of the sky draws out the beam of her light.
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