Monday, June 30, 2014

July

My New Year beings in July,
At least since 2011.
It isn't in the fall with my birthday wishes,
Or on New Years Eve with hubby kisses.

Rather, my life, or the examination of what it can be,
Began 3 years ago.
It wasn't what I wanted,
To Hurt  |  Sever  |  End.
And if I could have done it any other way - I would have tried.
But it was, at that time, the only choice I felt I had.

The foundation crumbled
What I thought I was. Who I thought I was. And what my life looked like,
Shifted.

Judgement and Criticism |  Fear and Doubt,
Clouded this decision.
Maybe because there was a more loving way to set healthy boundaries?
But I didn't know how to do that then.

Maybe because what I needed was to learn how to do that.
How to discover that I am...
Separate from what others
Thought  |  Expected  |  Needed of me.

And when the decision was made,
The dark woods surrounded me.
A light needed to be found.
Trust needed to be created.
My voice needed to be discovered.

I've learned a lot since that warm day in July
Uncovered Truths  |  Patterns  |  Words I say  |  Hurt I throw others way
But what I see, besides the hurt,
Is by doing it the way I have
I've learned how to Have Compassion  |  Return to Prayer  |  Start Healing

Where there was only a little spark, Now I light up.
Where there was only fear, Love has come in.
Where there was black and white absolution, Colors paint outside the line.

Beyond the surface,
Hiding behind Food  |  Body Weight  |  Blame
There was me.

Written 7/1/13 J.L.

Sunday, June 29, 2014

I'd Rather

Death or the inevitable feeling of lifelessness,
Puts things (all of them) in perspective.
But I don't want others ends,
To be my beginning.

No, I'd rather
Appreciate
Moments

Find
Wisdom I would have missed, had I not asked the question

Appreciate
Connections that happen, only when the willingness to travel, outweighs the cost of gas

Understand
Depths of healing, occur when tears roll down my cheek

Accept
Love expressed, by a kiss on the cheek

Respect
Exchanged truths, Both of light and dark,
When there is no other way to be.

Written 7/27/13 J.L.

Saturday, June 28, 2014

The Writer's Heart

Linger here A moment longer
Let not Time, Move you forward

Instead, Be willing to be Still
Allow the motionless action, Bring you into your heart

To hear, What needs to be said
To feel, The halt at the edge of inspiration
But if the words should stop, The loss is felt (as if forever)
Stuck somewhere in the biosphere. Helpless, there is nothing to do

Except there is!
Nothing is something.
The state of suspension is in fact a pause (for good reason), Until it releases.

And suddenly, out they pour.
Water - the source needed for life, Flows in, Filling the well,
And Poetry is created (yet again)

And it is the reminder, Life moves and pauses.
And this too shall be recognized as a part of the journey.

The shift when necessary, Will come
Remind the Writer's Heart it will always write
Even if they are only on the stars

Written 07/25/13 J.L.

Big Moments

It flows out Unrestrained.
The letters, forming words, shaping thoughts.
Expressions of what was not known before.

The everyday moments,
No longer ordinary or plain or bland,
Rather they become spectacular.
Glimmering in rays,
Streaming through the kitchen window

And when you try to measure your life
by the "Big Moments"
Realize they only become that way
When you see them for something more than what you saw them as moments ago

Written 7/26/13 J.L.

Friday, June 27, 2014

Here's Where Your Journey Begins

Won't you run away with me, Into the woods and the dark to see?
Won't you find the time, To be in the real moments that may rhyme?
Won't you let me know, how good it was that I let you go?

To see - let your eyes adjust. No longer relying on details
To hear - tune in to the cover of darkness. No longer dismissing the voice inside of you
Yes, those whispers from your belly. There is no doubt where this came from

Willingly traveling into the darkness, Allows the light to break through
The ability to see comes, Not from your eyes
But instead
By paying attention to yourself

Written 07/24/13 J.L.

Thursday, June 26, 2014

Healing

None of us can change 
Where we came from.

Or what happened to us

Our past is carried with us,
It is a part of who we are. 

But we do have a choice. 
We can choose to let in the part that we fear, 
So that we can heal.

Written 07/23/13 J.L.

Tuesday, June 17, 2014

The 100 Day Journey of Nourishment

The Journey of Nourishment


Can a 10-second daily video, shared for 100 days really transform someone?
On February 25th I began a new journey for my healing transformation. In 100 Days I planned to nourish myself. It wasn't only all about the food (though sometimes it was) or about what or how I ate. Nourishment has layers and what I truly wanted was to feed my soul. When I decided to dedicate 100 days to do this, courage and trust became essential. GiveIt100.com (a social media platform where other like-minded individuals wanted to learn something in 100 days too) played landscape to my journey.  A place where it's foundation of support offered a way to document the healing work I was doing. Diving in, a deep sense of knowing came forward, I knew how important this tool would be to helping me grow the garden of my heart.

Where I Began


It started off; the way most journeys of the self, back to the self, begin. I was unsure of the final destination, didn't know what I would "have" to do or what I would "have" to give up. An element of trust was needed and a deep belief arose and I knew that at the conclusion of the 100 days, I'd arrive exactly where I was meant to be and that I would learn something about myself, no matter what. What I discovered along the way, is that in the creating, editing and sharing of my videos; my ability to be loving, gentle and compassionate with myself grew.

In my work world, my organizational skills are always by my side and a good check list never far behind. So I applied this concept to this project; if I was going to pour time, energy and love into this, I wanted to understand my purpose. I wrote about my intentions with this journey Manifesto for My Upcoming 100 Day Journey.

Incorporating beautiful "real" foods was one piece. In the 16 months prior to February 25, I'd been on a cleanse (yes, a 16 month cleanse). My body celebrated joyously with the elimination of gluten, dairy and refined sugars. And as I  honored my body, I discovered a life of less pain. I began transforming weight (100+ pounds on my last weigh-in in February), no more stomach issues, no more migraines and my body began menstruating without the assistance of any prescription medications. The use of supplemental shakes for 2 meal replacements helped me get there, though something shifted around the holidays (I know what it is, I'm just not able to write in there yet). Though in this shift, I noticed that familiar place I return to when I finish one leg of the journey and am just on the verge of embracing another. I arrive and an old familiar thought comes in, "ok, you can stop here. You've done so much. Healed, learned and feel so much better, honestly, isn't this far enough?" Thankfully through meditation, awareness and compassion, I knew what was happening, so I took my time and discovered that a new piece of my heart wanted to be honored and the desire to nourish resonated within my soul.

Being Ready


The idea of being "ready" often brushes up against different parts of me in uncomfortable ways. 
Were my life, soul and heart truly "ready" for this journey?
YES! (sang with a resounding heart glow)
Was my mind or the pieces that were use to staying in the darkness "ready"?
Um, no, not really! (uttered under the breath, trying not be noticed)
So it took a lot of courage (and self-compassion) to notice both and honor what is truly best for me.

Reaching out to receive support was essential and Maggie Christopher, my holistic nutrition counselor, arrived into my life when I was ready. Amazingly enough I'd kept her business card for 3 years and as I was cleaning in the dark of winter, her card was found with a light of hope. My soul knew Maggie would help me find the keys I needed for my journey of nourishment. Partnering together in a sacred space, with the support she provided and my willingness to lean in, I discovered growth, compassion and healing when doors were opened with keys of love.

When I began incorporating real foods, first for my lunches and then 2 weeks later for breakfast, I needed to make space for my fears of and with food. Patience and time sat beside me as I navigated where I could. And in the last few months, I now claim the title of a fearless food prepper (give me an organized shopping trip Thursday/Friday with batch cooking on Sunday and I'm happy & set for the week.) And while the shakes are still here, they live in the "every so often" category, rather than a staple meal.

Reaching Day 100


So when I look back, yes, a 10-second daily video, shared for 100 days really can transform someone. As I reached my final 100th day on June 5th, I needed time to write this blog post. And while I was celebrating with friends and family, it seemed inauthentic for me to "write, just to write". So I created space for the silence, to allow for the time away from this blog to be a time of reflection and honoring.

And while I may not have crossed everything off from my check list, what I "thought" was going to be important, was minor compared to what stepped forward when I honored my intuition. I trusted someone new (again, thank you, Maggie), used a new tool (thank you, GiveIt100.com) and found myself creating an authentic relationship with food, my body and myself. Being present in and with the experience, I discovered my ability to be compassionate and courageous. To see the old patterns for what they are, honor them and release them with love. Because the truth is; they no longer fit me or the life I want to live.

Those little 10-second videos may only have shown snip-its of what was happening, though in the process they are my tribute to the journey I am on and I am grateful. Transformation, mindfulness and self-compassion didn't happen to me in one 10-second video, it was in a series acts of being engaged, intentional and creating what I wanted. Sometimes this meant sharing when I didn't "think" I could and honoring the little voice inside of me that said, "Give It A Try"
With Love, Jan