92 Days of Juice Feasting

Day #72: Getting a little spiritual on yo ass

Remembering those who gave, and those that supported and lost them.

Thank you.

My sugars this morning were 3.7

Once again I feel like I have more energy, and the juice is tasting better, so I’m moving into the home straight feeling pretty strong about the whole thing. Don’t get me wrong - I want to eat food, every time I see it or smell it. The simplest thing like onions frying in butter - man that smells good. But I’m in a pretty good place now with the feast, my sugars are still low, I’m drinking juice that actually tastes, dare I say it, nice (Kind of like strawberry milkshake), and I’m nearly there - although I’m not going to dwell on that because we all know what that leads to. Stick to one day at a time Chris!.

Now when I say that the juice tastes like strawberry milkshake - that’s to my taste buds, which have had 2 months of just green juice prior to that, so if you were to drink it, it’d probably taste like green juice, and bitter at that. For example, when I gave some to my wife to taste she couldn’t really taste the strawberry / blueberry combo, but to me it’s just right.

So, tomorrow I move into the last 20 day stretch of juice only, which is quite a landmark. The next being the move into the 80s, and then well…:)

OK, enough of the end, back to today.

I checked out some very inspirational audio by a chap called Dr. Wayne Dyer today, and I would suggest that you check him out to, if you’re interested in enhancing your life spiritually. I know I am right now. I think this juice feast has given me impetus to get a little more in touch with myself, and I mean that.

I may not be any more spiritual than when I started this Juice Feast, but I feel I am definitely more interested in pursuing my spiritual self and discovering what there is to be discovered, keeping an open mind. It seems to be a direction I’m headed in right now, trying to find out more about what the heck I’m supposed to be doing here, and how I can find out. And I’m starting, I think, to realise that I have the answers somewhere inside, I just need help knowing how to look.

Well, before I get too deep or hokey, I’ll sign off and head to bed.

A Demain mes amis,

‘night.

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