I commit myself to taking the time to practically test many different foods out and see what works best for me.
I commit myself to not create beliefs about foods being good or bad for me without doing a thorough investigation.
I commit myself to enjoy food preparation and consumption.
I commit myself to eat as a point of physical body support.
I commit myself to stop eating from a starting point of emotion.
When and as I see myself judging and future projecting what I think the experience will be like of me eating a particular food/meal, I stop and breathe, I realize and understand that it is not necessary nor practical for me to make believe perceptions of how I will experience food prior to eating the food.
I commit myself to stop having a self-righteous attitude about food/nutrition/healthy eating.
When and as I see myself doubting a decision to try something, I stop and breathe, I realize and understand doubt to be a point of uncertainty as like specifically fearing the uncertainty of a moment as like what could manifest as the consequence, I face embrace and face the uncertainty of the moment and I walk/stand within and as the decision with self-trust. I realize and understand that if I learn that I made a mistake, that I can prevent the mistake happening in the future by making a better decision...as like a decision that aligns with a result that is best. I realize and understand that I am in the process of figuring out what are the best decisions in every moment, and therefore it is ludicrous for myself to be judgmental of the realization and awareness when and as I see that I learned from a mistake and in the future would not make the same decision as I had previously made.
I commit myself to learning from my mistakes.
I commit myself to experimenting.
When and as I see myself having backchat about a particular food or meal, I stop and breathe, I look and find the earliest memories within myself as the origins that has perpetuated this line of thinking within myself,...I investigate memories and forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for creating particular energetic charges upon the memories. I realize and understand how I have been influenced by the specific memory impression I created.
When and as I see myself worrying/fearing to get fat from eating, I stop and breathe, I realize and understand that having and holding onto thoughts like this is what is really fattening because it's like useless extra weight that weighs upon me as like a form of self-judgement/stress/fear/worry/strain that is in no way supportive to me being here. I commit myself to finding the origins to such thinking processes and forgiving myself to release myself from carrying around dead weight as like stress/strain/fear/worry/emotional memories that are based in and as separation as a result of being absent from and as self-realization and seeing the whole picture here.
I commit myself to stop taxing/weighing myself down with useless thoughts.
I commit myself to stop using food as like a drug,,,as like a temporary escape from reality.
I commit myself to stop rushing the food that I eat.
I commit myself to take my time and be aware of the food that I am eating.
When and as I see myself desiring to eat my meal as fast as possible, I stop and breathe, I realise the neglect within rushing to eat my food...like fearing that I need more food...and that If i don't eat my food fast enough, I wont be able to get more food.
I commit myself to stop judging how much food I will need before I begin eating.
I commit myself to think that I must eat all the food that I prepared regardless if I am really hungry or not.
I commit myself to stop believing that I always need to eat big meals.
I commit myself to stop perpetuating the belief that when I go out to eat I should get the biggest meals possible because a bigger meal is often times of more value than getting a smaller meal.
I am engaging myself in a 7 year journey to Nothingness. Meaning I am writing myself here...all the way through my mind, birthing my Life Potential within and as my physical body and Being Here. I re-structure myself within and as words. I am sharing my process of self-forgiveness, self-corrective statements and self-realizations as I walk my journey to life. Cheers and Enjoy.
Wednesday, 4 December 2013
Day 527 Decision Making Self-Forgiveness
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to limit
my potential within decision making that does not best assist and support
myself.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
justifying decisions because of holding onto self doubt.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for not
realizing and understanding my self-responsibility within decision making...and
within this realizing and understanding that there are so many moments of
decision making within a single day.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to
compromise myself within decision making to appease people around me.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for not
realizing and understanding the consequences within allowing myself to
compromise my best interests within decision making.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
fearing to speak up and make my decisions within a group dynamic where I
express myself.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
fearing to offend others within making decisions.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
fearing conflict with others within making decisions to best support myself.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for having
made the decision to resist making decisions when my decision may result in
conflict with others.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
making the decision to suppress myself within decisions.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
resisting to making decisions for myself and just move along in agreement with
the decisions others are making.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to lack
self-direction within decisions to best support myself as oneness and equality.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
having made the decision to want as little responsibility as possible.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
fearing responsibility.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for not
realizing and understanding the extent of which I am able to express myself
within taking self-responsibility for myself in making lots of decisions daily.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
resisting to be patient within making decisions.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
prolonging decisions and commitments.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
procrastinating on the point of decision making.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing for taking
offense/defense to conflict that is presented towards my decisions.
When and as I see myself resisting to make a decision, I
realize and understand that resistance is a decision and that I can make the
decision to stop accepting and allowing resistance, because resistance is
really valid...it's a mind fuck. I realize and understand my ability to be
creative in self-expression through making decisions from the starting point of
putting myself first to see how I am able to best support and assist
myself....because I realize and understand that I cannot effectively assist and
support anyone else effectively if I do not make decisions to assist and
support myself first.
I commit myself to make decisions from the starting point of
putting myself first.
I commit myself to stop procrastinating on decisions.
I commit myself to realize and understand practical living
exists within making decisions.
I commit myself to expressing myself through understanding
and realizing what it means to be practically living here as what is best for
myself as all Life.
I commit myself to stop accepting and allowing self doubt
within myself.
When and as I see myself fearing to make a decsion and or
fearing conflict within making a particular decision, I realize the
ridiculousness in suppressing myself by fearing conflict...I realize and
understand how I am able to direct/deal with conflict as like the means to
conflict resolution by not accepting and allowing myself to fear conflict.
I commit myself to resolving conflict within myself.
I commit myself to stop procrastinating on decisions.
Day 526 Making a Decision Story Part 2
Continuing with the Making a Decision Story experience blog
from the previous day. Will resume the Food Religion blog soon.
Before I began to write here I decided I should re-read the
previous blog to make sure I am continuing without missing anything...the point
that jumped out at me was the following: justification. I noticed justification
specifically towards the end of the blog after I had mentioned that I made the
decision to stop skiing for the day. I made a bit of a justification by stating
a particular reasoned justification to support my decision for having decided
to stop skiing and not continue with the group who planned to ski all day. The
point I use as justification is that I will be teaching skiing this winter.
Upon re-reading the previous blog and seeing the point of
justifying my decision to stop skiing for the day....I was like "what the
fuck?" "so if I didn't have future plans it would have been ok for me
to ski all day despite the fact that i was physically fatigued with extremely
sore feet?"
I see how ridiculous it is for me to throw justifications on
top of decisions to like make myself feel better for not continuing to participate
within a particular action. It's really in vain because the starting point is
kind of whack....because it represent me making a decision and looking/wanting
re-assurance in the decision I am making, so then I project what I want to hear
as like a way to strengthen the case for the specific decision I made.
This morning I planned to go skiing again today. Many of my muscles felt physically strained.
I wanted to go. I didn't want to have physically strained muscles. I didn't
want to say No to my buddies that I wouldn't be going skiing today. I didn't
want to let them do. I thought I am here to ski and If I dont ski than I am
wasting my money.
I saw the point of being controlled by money in making a
decision to ski today because I already had a lift ticket purchased.
I saw how that physically I really did not want to ski
today. I saw how mentally I was kind of wanting to ski. I see how I was
allowing myself to consider going out of fear of losing the money that a single
lift ticket costs. I see how I considered compromising physical comfort and
rest in order to prevent the fear of missing out on an
opportunity/savings/money. I see how I accepted and allowed myself to be
influenced by the fear of missing out on an opportunity/savings/money.
Day 525 Story of Making A Decision
I was skiing today for the first time this winter. I was
skiing with a bunch of people who wanted to ski all day. I said I was
tired...my feet hurt from the new ski boots I bought...initially I was thinking
I can't just stop I got to keep moving with what the group wants to do. And
after I acknowledged about half way through the day that I had enough skiing
and was physically tired and was going to ski back to the chalet which was
quite a long way away. A couple other dudes within the big group said they planned
to do just 2 more runs and that they would be able to give me a ride back to my
buddy's place where I was staying...the buddy I refer to is one of the people
in the group who wished to ski all day.
So I said ok in thinking that I could compromise and do 2
runs instead of 1. Interesting that point of making a compromise...like why
ever compromise physical well being?
So as I started traversing across the top of this big
mountain, I told the 2 dudes who planned to do 2 runs that I was just going to
do this one last run and that I would wait for them at the bottom if they want
to do 2 runs. It's interesting because they decided that they were fine with
doing this one last run.
I see how in some instances there are things that I would
like to do within a group participation as like what other members of the group
are doing. Like in this particular instance, skiing all day. Within looking at
the point, it wasn't practical for me to force myself to participate in that
particular manner...that in fact, forcing myself to ski all day so that I am
following along with the group could have been quite consequential to my
health/physical well being.
What's interesting and I see as cool from this ski story experience
of making a decision to support myself regardless of what others peoples
decisions are.....was the fact that I wouldn't have been able to do another run
effectively...like it was a struggle for me to perform my skills effectively on
that last run even....like I had pushed myself so hard physically
already...that my muscles were fatigued...and thus it was making my descent much more
challenging than if I were not fatigued.
At the moment I am committed to teach skiing all
winter...and well....putting myself in a situation where I have specific
physical tasks to perform and my physical stability is compromised is dangerous
and reckless......
I see here how I probably should have called it quits a run
earlier. I see how I conformed to the group mentality of not wanting to deviate
from the group mentality of wanting and desiring to move along with what the
group wants to do.
I see how I resisted making a decision to make a decision
that is best for myself within desiring to follow along within the majority
group.
I see how it is
crucial that I make decisions from the starting point that is what is best for
me and that I do not accept and allow myself to compromise what is best for me
within wanting to conform to peer pressure as like not wanting to move away
from the group.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
fearing the judgement of others saying something about me making a decision to
move out of a particular participation.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for not
wanting to stop participating within activities that others wish to continue participating
in, out of fear of being regarded as weak and less skillful within the activity
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Day 524 Food Religion Part 3
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
judging myself for making decisions as what I want to eat based upon asking
myself what I would like to eat...like what I feel like eating and then going
for it.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
judging myself for going for it in moments where I ask myself specific
questions and I get specific answers/solutions.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
second guessing my decisions.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
believing that it is necessary for me to be constantly 2nd guessing myself as a
means to making sure that my decisions are the best decisions made.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to fear
making bad decisions.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
fearing to miss out on making a better decision.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for not
realizing and understanding my relationship with food and specifically the
decision making process reflects all other area/relationships in my Life.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for not
realizing and understanding how my acceptances and allowances within and
towards particular relationships can carryover and influence myself within
other and or new relationships.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for being
indecisive within relationships.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for being
indecisive within myself.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
fearing the consequences so much of making a wrong decision that I did not
realize and understand the consequences of indecision.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for not
realizing and understanding the procrastination/fear/paranoia attached to
indecision.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for not
realizing and understanding the point of fear of commitment within the decision
making process.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
fearing to make a bad promise to myself as like a promise I can't keep...or a
promise I shouldn't keep.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
fearing to change promises and or commitments.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
feeling like a failure and a disgrace if I need to re-align a
commitment/decision/promise.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to expect
no major mistakes within myself.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
fearing to trust myself to go for it within and as making decisions based on
the simple practicality of asking myself what I would like to do.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
having a hard time towards putting myself first within making decisions.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
thinking that decisions that are best for all Life must be some sort of
compromise between putting myself first and putting all of life first.....and
within this I see and realize how I separated myself from and as all of Life
within and as my perception of how the decision making process works as like
making decisions seemingly so difficult as a result of accepting and allowing
myself to be in conflict with all of Life....as like myself existing separate
from all of Life. I forgive myself for
accepting and allowing myself for deciding to separate myself from and as all
of Life within and as my decision making process.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
choosing to give myself a hard time within and as the decision making process.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
reacting to the point of seeing and realizing how realizing how I have chosen to give myself a hard time
within and as the decision making process.
I realize and understand the ridiculous absurdity of such actions. I realize and understand that as I stop
trying to choose what to do...that I am actually in fact able to decide what to
do as I realize and understand the starting point of decision making is the
removal of sides as like different points of view and perspectives in conflict
with one another as like this side of the line or this side of the line....when
the decision is in fact the whole point as like all the perspectives, angles
around a point and therefore a decision is like a a point of enabling oneself
to see the variables within a point and making a decision based upon seeing the
various variables within a point.
Day 523 Food Religion Part 2
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to be
judgmental about food.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
discriminating and limiting the potential support
I can garner from food.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
having bad attitudes about the food I put into my body.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
spiting my body and the food I eat by accepting and allowing myself to separate
myself from the food I eat.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
having an elitist attitude about food.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
neglecting the oneness and equality of and as food…as like it is what it is…and
that placing labelled judgments about foods without investigating them can in
fact be damaging and detrimental to my well being.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
choosing to believe what other people believe about foods being good or bad
without effectively testing the point with my body.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
limiting my physical body self-expression within eating food.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
blaming food on the condition of my physicality.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for being
paranoid about what I eat.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
desiring a more athletic physique.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to exist
within conflict while eating food.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to eat as
a point of stress relief.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for not
realizing and understanding the practical self support within taking the time
to really enjoy my food.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for being
ungrateful for the food I eat.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to take
eating food for granted.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to be
religious about food.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for worry
about food being supportive for my body.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
separating myself from food.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for not
realizing and understanding physical expression within eating food.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to zone
out within eating food.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for not realizing and understanding
the importance of appreciation within and as the food I eat as like a point of gratefulness/gratitude.
To be Continued
Day 522 Food Religion
My relationship with food has been somewhat judgmental,
within particular moments self-righteously justified. Where I bought in and
subscribed to particular beliefs about some foods being bad for me and some
foods being good for me. Within creating judgements about what foods I put into
my body, I noticed an interesting thing beneath this all….how I adopted particular
attitudes about foods and judgments about eating different foods…within taking
on the desire to be in better shape…like more physically fit. What’s
interesting about this is that I turned a supportive relationship with food
into a destructive relationship with food as a result of desiring to be in
better shape. Like what happened here is that I placed myself in conflict with
much of the food I eat, or would like to eat…and in doing so accepted and
allowed myself to create blame towards particular types of food. So much of
this starting point of just wanting to be in better shape, stemmed from
believing that I could get more out of my relationship with food, like I could
better support myself to be stronger in physical body. I see here that I had
created judgements about my physical body as not being strong enough or in good
enough shape. So here I see the ridiculousness of holding onto the belief that
my physical body is just not good enough and that I need to make it
better. Never really considering that
it’s been my mental attitude as like my relationship towards myself.
I see how I created paranoia with regards to food. Where
often I would look at what I want to eat, and judge what I think will happen if
I eat that….also creating like a form of guilt towards eating things I don’t
believe I should be eating…as a result of creating a scale of values towards
food, entirely deduced through and a form of logical assumptions without really
knowing and understanding how I can garner support and assistance within eating
foods. I’ve come to see and realize that
placing my body in a state of stress/fear/paranoia prior to giving my body food
is harmful….because it’s difficult to do any physical task to the best
abilities when holding onto mental fears.
It’s interesting that I believed I can better myself by
taking on more beliefs.
Like by creating more separation through accepted and
allowed judgments I believed that I was taking initiative to really care about
my physical wellbeing. I justified this as valid because I didn’t previously do
this…and within not previously doing this…and seeing so many people do this…I
believed that I must be neglecting my wellbeing…and therefore should start to
care for myself more by being like others who I see and hear have particular
beliefs about foods. It’s like I wanted to be part of the food cult. Like a
sense of growing self-righteousness…believing myself to be smarter and better
by making certain choices.
I see everything here that I eat is a reflection of me here
as physicality. Why then would it be
valid for me to separate myself into various pieces/bits/parts of judgement?
How helpful is it for me to be in conflict towards eating?
It is not helpful. It’s detrimental.
Is there any benefit for me to be judging myself as food so
extensively? No
To be continued
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