A visual timeline showing an unexpected change from enjoying the Asea Redox Cell Signaling molecules!ย
I thought it was my imagination. I started using the product with no expectation or having learned what I might expect. I just witnessed what happened to Zoe and I wanted to know how my body would respond.
If my hair color is changing before my eyes, imagine what's happening inside my body where it cannot be observed!
Imagine the possibilities for your own health!
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I owe it all to Zoe.
After all, if it hadnโt been for her and her illness I would not have had the dream.
I see Asea as the gift she gave me. A parting gift, if you will. Her sacrifice, my gain.
Let me explain.
The morning I received her diagnosis, I saw a simple post on social media. A photo of the Asea Redox Cell Signaling bottle and 4 simple sentences.
It went into my subconscious as interesting. Thatโs it.
Later that same day I was given the bad news that Zoeโs body was full of growths. Inoperable. I was devastated. I had brought my sweet Zoe in for a well check and was given a death sentence.
Iโd just โdone thisโ with Grace (her surrogate mama) a few years before, and I didnโt want to d...
This week someone said I was a walking encyclopedia. Well, after I said one of my mentors was just that she quickly interjected So Are You.
I had never considered myself a walking encyclopedia!ย
It was really something to be told that, and quite frankly, I rather liked it.
Yesterday I was speaking with someone about the Asea Redox and she said Well You Always Have Good Products.
Earlier in the week someone else told me something similar.
And just now, as I write this, I remember someone else telling me the same thing a few months back.
I have been โdoing thisโ for so many years; people just know they can come to me with a big thing or a little thing.
Why am I telling you this?
To let you know that I am here for the long haul.ย
I started this holistic journey in the late 1990s. It has revolutionized my life. I love to learn; I love to help people. Yesterday someone asked me for a referral to a dentist. Sheโs needing someone beyond the conventional dentist.ย
Over the many years...
I realized this weekend that my 90 days are up.
Let me explain.
I started using Asea Redox Cell Signaling Supplement April 1, 2022. Why? Because I observed my cat Zoe respond so fast โ and so remarkably positive. It didnโt look like sheโd survive the weekend, but instead I was gifted with 96 days. This makes my heart happy. Her quality of life was really very good and only the last 4 days were quite difficult โ and I believe that was because she stopped eating her moist food which was the delivery system I used โ with her food.ย
Her immediate response was so mind boggling for me, I decided I wanted to โtry it.โ And, just as I teach that when you begin anything new, you give it 90 days, I jumped in knowing I was in for 90 days.
During the first 30 days I did not consciously notice anything, except that my teeth felt clean all day long! Isnโt that an interesting โside effect!โ Nonetheless, I stayed true to my commitment.
On day 34 I visited my chiropractor. And while I was face down...
June 19 marked 8 years since I fell and suffered a traumatic brain injury. Eight years!
If you or someone you know has suffered a TBI, you know what the recovery process is like. It seems like an endless to and fro from one appointment to another to regain what was lost.
I could not read (and comprehend); I could not listen to music (unless it was classical or in another language). I could watch TV which I found odd and still do. It was about 8 months before I realized I could read more than a sentence or two and actually remember what I read.
And you know what? I was never bored. I learned that boredom is like a brain function. My brain was so broken I didnโt have the capacity of boredom. I joked (because to not joke would mean Iโd have to cry at the sadness of it) that I would change my seat to change my view.
I learned to BE. I learned to sit in stillness.
I assembled a team of professionals โ from PT, OT, speciality chiropractic, neurologist, myofascia, cranial sacral, massage...
I acquired this funny looking device (far left) when my ex husband died in early 2020. I rememberย asking him what it was. (Doesnโt it look like a polisher of some sort?) He said it was a massager.
I have since learned this from my chiropractor who uses a professional version of this funny thing: A massager is for the muscles. A percussive device (which this is) is for the fascia. That makes sense because John had had a knee replacement.
Once I took the time to learn about this device I found myself using it frequently. So frequently I did not put it away.
Summer of 2020 I had out patient surgery on my calf.ย One would think that a small 3 inch incision would not be a big deal, right?
Wrong.
For the first few days, even climbing stairs would tear the two layered stitches because of where on the calf the incision was.
I was restricted in movement and stretching โ both had been daily, non-negotiable practices.
Fall of 2021 I was so frustrated by the weakness in my leg (I had to phy...
Iโm sure youโve heard that expression.
Some breakdowns are massive. Obvious. Ridiculously painful. And usually feel never-ending.ย
Some, however, are almost unrecognizable. If we are not tuned in, in fact, we may miss it altogether and โjustโ chalk it up to a bad day.
Some breakdowns feel like youโre standing in the middle of the room looking at your life as it is piled around you โ a heap of junk thatโs all broken apart and ugly.
Some breakdowns feel like ugh, I am too lazy to give a damn about anything today.
Whichever breakdown it is, it can be comforting to know your breakthrough is soooo close! You canโt push, pull, prod your way there faster. You have to go through the tunnel first.ย
Did you know that as the butterfly struggles to break free from the cocoon, that if you helped and opened it up just a bit for her, she would die? Her struggle is part of her breakthrough.
The same holds true for you.
Someone can lovingly hold space for your struggle, can reassure you that yo...
๐โ๐๐ฒย ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ปย ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐ธ๐ถ๐ป๐ดย ๐๐ถ๐๐ตย ๐๐ต๐ฒย ๐บ๐๐๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ผ๐๐๐ป๐ฒ๐๐ย ๐ผ๐ณย ๐๐ต๐ฒย ๐ค๐๐ถ๐ป๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ฒ๐ป๐๐ถ๐ฎ๐นย ๐ช๐ผ๐บ๐ฎ๐ป, ๐๐ต๐ฒย ๐๐ผ๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐๐.
Iโve found She requires space. She requires respect. She requires time โ not necessarily hours and hours, but time as in Iโm not in a hurry to have Her come for a visit.
After spending a good year dancing with Her, itโs time for me to include YOU.
๐๐ณ๐ฆย ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถย ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐บย ๐ต๐ฐย ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ตย ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆย ๐ฎ๐บ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฐ๐ถ๐ดย ๐๐ฆ๐ณย ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ตย ๐ช๐ดย ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏย ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ?
If yes, then listen up and say ๐๐๐จ, ๐ ๐๐ข ๐ง๐๐๐๐ฎ.
I am ready to play with the mysteriousness of Her.
I am ready to meet this aspect of myself โ and believe me, if you are remotely ready, Sheโs been playing and teasing. Perhaps youโve just not recognized it as such.
Letโs do this. And letโs do this together!
๐ ๐ผ๐ป๐ฑ๐ฎ๐, ๐๐ฝ๐ฟ๐ถ๐น ๐ญ๐ด I will be hosting a free event for you to Meet Her.
Meet โHerโ ~ a Sacred experience to meet your Quintessential Self
Itโs free.
Itโs time.
Itโs relevant.
One of the most surreal things about the death of someone you love is going back into their home. Standing amidst their life, their things can be very swirling. The unkept quality of the everyday mundane things: the fork on a plate with a few bites of food remaining. The untidy bathroom. The dirty laundry in the hamper.
These things speak to the suddenness of their leaving us. While the person has been set free of their body, their pain, their life, we remain with the task of sifting through their lives in ways we donโt typically think about: the random note on a piece of paper tucked inside a book. A phone number for an unknown individual. We get to wonder at choices they made that reflected a part of them we had not met.
And if youโre like me, some objects bring memories flooding back โ some happy, some sad, some regretful. And then we get to work through the emotions that come along with those memories.
If you are a โThis is Usโ fan or not, but want to witness someoneโs journey t...