35 day Liquid Luminescent Feast of Love: journal one

Today is the first day of a liquid fast with my sister and roommate, Dakota. I am entitling this the liquid luminescent feast of love. The intention is to experience optimal health and to feel really good. For me this has culminated into a commitment I wasn't even aware of until last night. I had forgot about it, but shot up out of bed and said "JUICE!". lol

My most sincere intent with this commitment though is to support Dakota as she embarks on a personal journey. We will need some support at times, and will look to each other for encouragement. It will be as easy as we intend it to be. Taking on an all liquid diet is not a "mountain of a task", and since we have both been on this path for a while, so it will not really shock to our systems.

I embrace my body's divine right to release any cravings that come up, if they do at all. I also feel like my mind is well prepared for this. It is in alignment with my present running mantra. My body can handle anything, it is the mind that needs the fine tuning. She, my healthy beautiful body, is ecstatic at this commitment, and she is rooting herself in my mind. My heart, my cellular memory is also whispering "This is where you have always been headed, come this way, a little further little one."

And so, as it always is and will be, this is a spiritual journey to my true self. I am magnetically drawn into that which I truly am. I tune into my thoughts and release the belief systems around food that limit my ability to truly love myself, and in doing so, expands my ability to become the unconditional love that permeates all relationships already.

Tomorrow we are also attending the Kindred Spirit workshop hosted by the founders of Cafe Gratitude. True teachers in the wisdom of action and being an authentic self abundance that is already right here right now. This experience will most definitely be shared alongside my journaling of the liquid luminescent feast of love experience.

I am ready to feast with the love of my future self and the future goddess Dakota, with whom we have not yet met. Oh darlings, I can already tell... you are going to LOVE her!! Me-Ow!


bow ~ namaste ~ purrrr....
(¡arriba!)
~sarah

What did we feast on today?
۞ Breakfast Juice: Red beet, apple, cucumber, celery, carrot, lime, ginger, blueberries...
۞ Lunch Smoothie: Frozen strawberries, banana, coconut oil, salt, deionized structured water, valencia orange...
۞ Sarah's "snack": Brazil nut 'milk' with goji berries, Himalayan salt, little bit of cacao and honey
۞ Sarah's 2nd "snack": Reishi with he-shou-wu and goji hot tea
۞ Dinner Soup: Leftover baby greens, avocado, celery, sprouts (whoops), Himalayan salt, celtic sea salt, raw olive juice, seaweed (nori), roma tomato, yellow onion, cayenne, cumin, cilantro, lemon, lime, deionized structured water, raw tahini, olive oil...

Collective Flight

Lick your wounds and self attune to this new moon
That puts you in alignment with the collective assignment
of coming forth to declare your worth on this earth
that spews an unreal madness and brews illusory sadness.

I momentarily lift my disdain for a structure insane
of its own right to free flight in the realm of the arcane.
Transgress the manifestation that instills the sedation
Of the human elation that reflects our true vibration.

We are the Zen of a multifaceted gem
who are declaring the sharing of true power and caring.
Judgment can never inure the core of our true nature.
In all ways we grow from harshness bestowed
in the hallways of this misplaced ego.

From this space, our colorful feathers
That fly with grace cannot be weathered,
when we know our true self
and the stealth of this graceful endeavor.

Psyclobin Euphoria ۞

While her multiple hands pull multidimensional strands,
she is self aware as her movement traces the air.
Pulsations from the Mother vibrate and cover
the spaces that he places his intention and embraces.

The spores boldly enter the mind-mandala center,
rippling along the string of androgyny and gender.
Contiguous neurons once too timid to meet
Shed their electrochemical clothing and make love in the street.

Let go of the belief in this human story of grief.
Recognize that ego dies with grace and relief.

poetry written for the beautiful piece of multidimensional art above titled 'Psyclobin Euphoria' by Ashley Christudason. In his own words... "We are all part of a collective consciousness, which makes every single one of us connected in some way. You are me, & I am you.

My work is the result of the part of God that is inside me, as well as those who have come before me, and inspired me. I humble myself to all of you."
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