live a magical life
Woah. Where did 7 weeks go? I’ve been cleansing for 49 days: no alcohol, caffeine, processed sugar, dairy, eggs, or meat.
An entire summer without cold, salty margaritas or creamy iced coffees. Meeting friends at the beach with a jug of water and a jar of bush tea instead of Riesling and IPA. Oatmeal and peanut butter toast instead of chocolate chip pancakes and omelettes. No ice cream! I repeat: no ice cream!
Waking up energized and joyful, ready to spend the day with my toddler. Learning to breathe through my stress rather than sip it away. Visualizing my goals instead of venting about my obstacles. Spending time getting to know myself instead of forgetting my problems.
Today is the first in 50 that I am “back to normal.” I thought I would celebrate with a nice bottle of red or a bubbly champagne. 50 days ago, I thought I’d be calling my friends to toast my success when this day came. I’ve had a pint of Ben & Jerry’s Americone Dream in my freezer for just the occasion!
But my Consciousness Cleanse worked subtle, slow, satisfying magic on my life. I am sad to see it go! I see now that, as Cake eloquently points out, “Excess ain’t rebellion – you’re buyin what they’re selling!” Not that I was some party animal – not anymore, anyway – but my weekly wine and daily coffee habits certainly weren’t helping my emotional stability or clarity of consciousness.
In “Yoga for Emotional Balance,” Bo Forbes writes that alcohol and caffeine raise cortisol levels. Cortisol is the stress hormone, and an abundance of it keeps our bodies and minds in constant “fight or flight” mode. It has been the focus of my daily life, whenever I realize I’ve lost mindfulness, to intentionally relax and regulate my physiological state, scrubbing the cortisol right out of my system.
Thanks to 50 days of clean eating, refraining from mind-altering substances, and practicing Tapas (firey dedication; willpower) on and off my mat, I am a more conscious, more balanced, more joyful woman.
Though I may still go for a salted rim on the occasional margarita or a luscious red for special occasions, the act will be intentional, mindful, and fully conscious. Rather than defaulting to “easy” coping techniques (which I’ve discovered are really only temporary masks), I will deal with and release my stressors as they arise.
Now that I’m wide awake, I dream of a life fully lived every day- not just for 50 of them at a time.
Though I attempted to suppress it, I could never forget the epiphany that dawned with my first terrible hangover. I was around 16 years old and had spent the previous night drinking heavily with my best friend, her older brother, and his buddies. My friend and I were deeply religious self-proclaimed “Jesus Freaks,” and though I walk an alternate spiritual path today, I still warmly recall many of the Jesus-teachings I so valued.
Yes, I realize now and did even then that binge-drinking with older dudes in a hot tub was in direct conflict with my values. But, hey: forgiveness, right?
Anyway, back to the morning after this debacle. I woke with a splitting headache, waves of nausea, and deep-seated guilt. As I walked to work sweating from heat and hangover, I replayed the events of the night in my mind. I had crossed lines of morality that I won’t delve into here other than to say they were HARD NOs to sober-me.
How could “Drunk Me” be so different than . . . ME? I pondered the question with a heavy heart and dawning understanding of how my, then already-deceased, lifelong-alcoholic-mother may have gotten so out of control.
I began the replay reel of the night at my first drink, and remembered (quite as suddenly as if it was a clear glass door I was slamming into) a ringing thought I had a few sips in, once the buzz began:
“Alcohol quiets the voice of God!”
I remembered thinking this and looking around at the small party, weighing my options. Stop now and miss out on the forbidden, naughty fun, or power through the initial guilt? I put the thought out of my head and gulped the drink.
Now, nearly 15 years later, that thought has crept back into my psyche and will not be ignored. I am a mother this time. I no longer binge-drink, and haven’t done so for at least the two years it’s been since my life changed with that pink + on the pee stick. But I do enjoy a little wine nearly every night.
“Alcohol quiets the voice of God.”
I’m not a Christian, but I am a spiritual person with a deep – deepening – connection to what I now call the Universe, or sometimes Goddess, magic, energy, or even on occasion simply “god.” I can no longer rely on forgiveness alone to wipe away my sins. Instead, I focus on creating the crops I wish to harvest: kindness, love, compassion, honesty, joy, abundance, freedom, and peace.
My Consciousness Cleanse is all about discovering my most authentic place of personal power; I am embracing my higher self – the creator who lives in me and in each one of us. I intend to see a drastic, exponential increase in my ability to manifest, intuit, and connect.
I want to turn up the sounds of the Universe! What will I hear without anything getting in the way? How clear will my intuition become? What deeper truths and understanding will I discover? What will manifest when I can clearly, unabashedly, directly communicate with Creative Force?
I don’t know. But – goddess damn it – this time I plan to hear it loud and clear!
In order to purify and elevate my consciousness, equipping me to journey more deeply inside myself, I am about to embark on
49 days – 7 weeks – of:
absolutely no
Caffeine,
Alcohol,
Processed Sugar, or
Dairy,
vastly limited screen time,
a whole lot of
Yoga,
Meditation,
Writing,
Mindfulness,
Nature, and
Family,
plus
Whole foods and
Blue-green algae.
As I progress through the Cleanse, I will write about specific aspects and the motivating causes for removing, limiting, or adding them.
In this post, I will simply summarize my overall intention with what I have invented and dubbed the “Consciousness Cleanse.” 49 days feels complete to me, and I am privy to the knowledge that it can take the body up to 30 days to rid itself of the effects of caffeine, alcohol, and/or dairy under normal circumstances. I will be expediting the detoxification process with foods, juices, algae, and intentional energetic exercises – but without lab tests and fancy science, who can be sure?
The Cleanse serves many purposes. I’m already a GMO-hating vegetarian yogi conspiracy theorist who lives in a small town and doesn’t have a microwave or TV. So though this may sound extreme, to me it simply feels like the next step.
First, I want to eliminate all substances that affect my clarity of consciousness, either directly by “quieting the voice of god,” or indirectly by either distracting me or weighing me down. Caffeine, for instance, gives me a fake and fleeting feeling of high-energy creative power; I wish to experience my internal fountain of youth rather than supplementing it with (delicious, heavenly, beloved) coffee.
Second, I want to give my body and mind everything needed to naturally thrive. This human body is carrying a gigantic spirit made up of the same pure potentiality that exists in the entire Universe. (I’m not being vain. Your body also carries a gargantuan spiritual Self!) Such spirit may benefit from a finely-tuned earthly vehicle.
Third, I want to connect more deeply than I ever have before. Connection with self, family, earth, humanity, and Spirit is possible. Though I have some sense of the depth and breadth of such potential, I am desperately curious and soul-thirsty for a deeper experience.
My expectations on the physical plane include: more energy/less fatigue, greater ability to focus my mind, bodily vitality (better overall health), balanced mood, healthier-looking skin/hair/nails, reduced post-baby stretch marks, tighter tummy, greater strength, better sex drive, less stress, more laughter, and the experience of flow in everyday activities. This isn’t to say I feel an utter lack of these positives now, as I am a pretty healthy person; but I suspect I’ll notice these and many other benefits throughout the 49 days.
On a higher plane, I hope to experience: bursts of genuine creativity, feelings of ecstatic joy, exponentially increased ability to manifest, greater intuition, a returned sense of energy-flow, discovery of dharma, and universal love.
These are lofty goals, indeed. Drastic times call for drastic measures, though, and I am on a journey to the center of my soul.
Times like these inspire movement in the core of our being. Stillness is no longer an option; even if we are “frozen in the headlights,” our hearts keep a frantic beat. Evidence of souls and societies thrashing through the raging current is posted everywhere we look. Motion – movement – the urgent need to DO SOMETHING – becomes as pervasive as the despairing news fueling it.
In our effort to console each other, we offer our empathy and sympathy. We throw it into the tide immediately, with simultaneous abandon and authority, as though our words are actually hands outstretched: a glass of water for the thirsty.
“I’m sending light & love!”
We feel hollow, maybe even desperate, somewhere deep within our bodies. Static may fill our minds, or we may see red – if we can see through the tears at all. My throat feels hot and my eyes want to dart anxiously, fluttering beneath a heavy forehead. That is how I feel.
So – am I really sending light? Am I sending love?
Am I sending anything at all?
From my personal place of pain and confusion, I have refrained from offering condolences, compassion, or empathy. My FaceBook status stayed static as I lurked around reading people’s opinions and reactions: a lot of pain, anger, and confusion along with many simple, heartfelt declarations of “light and love” or synonyms.
But – here’s the thing: light & love are the opposite of pain & anger. Dr. Martin Luther King explains it in his widely-circulated quotation:
“Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that.”
So, how do we DO this? How do we actually begin to drive out darkness, to love-out hate?
Here are 7 ways I’ve found to (actually) send light and love. These can be done individually or with others. Keep in mind that magic happens when imagination becomes focused intention, and its power magnifies exponentially when multiplied by two or more people.
For those who want a quick-read, I’ll simply list the 7 techniques first and go into more detail about each, including ways to modify them for a group setting, later.
Read on for more detail and guided exercises so that you can (actually) send light & love!