She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
LUCY MARY BALLYour heart has always known; the work is to shovel enough mind rubble to hear it speak.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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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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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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Sometimes what’s needed is gentle truths; a soak in pure feelings that honor the real you.
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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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She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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Love wins, for it is true; see love is the essence, the purity within you.
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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 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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Setbacks only unveiled the depth of her commitment to her dreams.
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Her emotions no longer scared her, and she was declared free.
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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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Perspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
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We’re just so inevitable, you’re woven within my souls call, see it doesn’t matter if we fly or fall, for your hearts entwined within me despite it all.
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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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Healing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
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