What do I say the mind is pulling me away, when my beingness has always been here to stay.
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.
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They had different minds but their hearts were aligned and their souls entwined; for they were two of a kind.
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The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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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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Your heart has always known; the work is to shovel enough mind rubble to hear it speak.
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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 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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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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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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Find a home in your heart in the part that stays, the love that powers through you and your soul bright rays.
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Worry and fear did their best to sway her, but she was too preoccupied with truth.
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She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
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When all is said and done, the moon still shines with the sun.
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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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She sidestepped her mind to breathe in the new day, and ask for her heart to show her the way.
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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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