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NOVEMBER FLOWERS,DAY1, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, DO LOVE....

NOVEMBER FLOWERS,DAY1, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, DO LOVE....

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SYNOPSIS:

The month November is all about aspirations, activities and love. Spiritual awakening connecting the "Third Eye" crown chakra, strength, positive energy and spiritual revelation. Also, this month November is linked with mysticism, magic, love and desire. The Power of month November helps us to derive more energy into our own personal soul mission. In view of attaining the mystical realms of our sixth sense, we must achieve a mastering of the five physical senses first,understanding and really getting to know ourselves on a strong literal sense.

.- WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Missing someone means

your heart's way of reminding

yourself that you are really

in love with that someone,

Do love, do live, do dissolve

Pure love is both the begining

and the end of everything in life,

The finest, best love and the

very beautiful life in this universe

never can be seen or heard, but

felt within our own heart

Do love, do live, do involve

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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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