Last
week was, of course, another new moon… New moon, new beginnings. The
energy that it brings can be extremely powerful.
Fresh
starts are encouraged: a little push for a new project, a new vision for your
life or letting go of what doesn’t serve you.
It’s like a mini new year’s resolution any old time you want and the fun
part is that we are lucky enough to have a new moon every few weeks. I always celebrate the new moon with a new
bottle of wine.
Take advantage… drink it in.
For
me, this past new moon is helping to bring me into focus what is truly
important to me right now. Passion,
health, support… adventures… wine… FUN.
So I got back to the gym (again), I’m finding time to mediate (anew), I’m trying to care for my heart (tricky) and I’m reflecting on the passion, sanctuary and promise my body holds.
So I got back to the gym (again), I’m finding time to mediate (anew), I’m trying to care for my heart (tricky) and I’m reflecting on the passion, sanctuary and promise my body holds.
Superficial? Not at all.
In my humble opinion, we live through our bodies, our
senses, our emotions and our lives truly are bound by the care we give to these
things. It’s a matter, not necessarily
of ability, but of respect.
So,
I’ve been taking inventory of what I am eating, thinking, feeling and putting
out and in, including cutting out the destructive parts… I thought I was doing
rather well, and then someone said to me, “Well, that’s nice, but I guess you
won’t be able to drink your wine…” – UM, pardon me??
How
confusing. I shook my head.
Must
wine be part of that? (I know I need to
watch out for the tequila shots, certainly, they make me kiss boys), but
WINE? Isn’t wine the good stuff? Doesn’t it encourage my creativity and
passion? When I drink wine, I often find
myself painting, writing, and listening to jazz. I write screenplays in my mind and have long
luxurious bubble baths, privately preparing for my Oscar speech or the band I
will one day be the front (wo)man for…?
I plan exotic trips, I savour my food, I cook amazingly well… and I
dream.
Do
I really have to stop drinking to be ‘healthy’?
No.
Absolutely not. Now, I won’t speak for
everyone, but after considerable deliberation I’ve determined that, for me,
wine infuses my passion and sometimes, is passion… in liquid
form.
So
rather than cut it out, I plan to keep studying, learning and embracing
it! In fact, I’m going to encourage my
closest friends to as well. We will
share in the drinking… and the dreaming.
I
will commit to eating better,
to working out more consistently, and
to mediation and yoga. I will garden and
buy locally and cook beautiful food, respect my body and explore my passion.
But
I will also be drinking my wine, even if it means an extra 20 minutes on the
treadmill. Besides, if you do all that,
wine doesn’t really have calories… does it? J
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