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DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 1, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " SOULS..."

DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 1, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " SOULS..."

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  • DECEMBER MIST: DAY 1
  • " SOULS "
  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

SYNOPSIS:

A Soul is like an unwritten book in our life. Our birth is the preface, the introduction, child hood, youth and the aged life, all have been unwritten in different chapters of our life.

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A soul is an unwritten book,

with a face as the cover page,

First page writes about birth,

Other pages are various stages,

Child hood, Youth, Old age,

Everything is recorded in it,

What the person once felt,

Thought, spoke and did,

All remains active in the soul,

After it has left its physical body,

Our earthly life is only

An empty middle station,

In between the pathway

of our own pure soul,

A journey whose purpose

is to reach the destination,

Safe with its original purpose,

Its genuine light power,

Its realistic high trembling,

Everything is energy,

Even our inner sensations,

Thoughts, words and actions,

This means that we take with

us into the spiritual

Spheres of our identity,

Our consciousness or awareness

Our faults and weaknessess

But also our inner joy and delights,

Our devotion to God,

Negative things burden our soul,

Shadow and darken it,

Positive thoughts and actions relieve

the soul and make it more fulfilled.

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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Nardine Sanderson

Beautiful write willy like a floating leaf traveling through this piece
many views i also share, appreciation and love nardine xx

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Thanks to you dear Hon. Ambassador (of month ) & SisterĀ  Poetess Nardine Sanderson, with much regards & love

Willy

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