(Dare I say?) I am delighted at how easy this has been this time. Perhaps it is the conviction I felt when going into it. Before on a fast I tended to victimize myself. When everyone else was eating I would lust and whine. Not so much now.
Of course that is not to say that food has not crossed my mind. Last night we watched a movie and as different words were said in the movie I--without meaning to--related them to food. Hard to explain. Here's an example of what I'm trying to say. If the actor said Chinese I heard Chinese food. If they said movie, I heard popcorn. It surprised me how often it happened (well, really, it started to annoy me) but rather than pulling the blankets over my head I tried to learn from it. What I learned, is that practically every activity I do involves some form of eating! Food has become a past-time rather than what it was designed to be; nourishment! I am looking forward to the heathier choices I will (automatically) make after the fast. Already, I am dreaming of some nice steamed broccoli : )
I do want to add that yesterday morning I was feeling very blah. The best thing to do to aleviate any symptoms (unless you are in healing crisis I suppose) is to stay active. Everyday I go to the gym and walk on the treadmill at a moderate pace. I do this for about four miles. It only takes an hour and I feel like a million bucks when I'm done. Then as my reward, I take a sauna then a nice shower. Then I feel like two million bucks. Mild/Moderate exercise can only speed up the cleansing process.



 
 
 
 
 
