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November has it’s own different ways of reminding us about death but to me, there’s not much of the dead or the scary moments and memories it’s more about my heart’s desire to want to savor every waking day the inhalation & exhalation every sunrise, every breath to feel more blessed ...to spread more love ...to give more to myself and be reminded that being alive, still the best gift I had received from above
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Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 7:27 PM UTC
November
November has it’s own different ways of reminding us about death but to me, there’s not much of the dead or the scary moments and memories it’s more about my heart’s desire to want to savor every waking day the inhalation & exhalation every sunrise, every breath to feel more blessed ...to spread more love ...to give more to myself and be reminded that being alive, still the best gift I had received from above
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Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 7:27 PM UTC
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