Juice factory

this is the juice factory my mom and I made today... 5 bags of clean organic stuff..what a relief. we will drink it all this week.
and this is a guy pulling a trash bin in the street... in flip flops. I am sure they wear clogs in Denmark...when in Rome...

The funniest thing that happened today was when it was time to go face up I almost slid off the table. It is very slippery! and I had momentum and we all caught me just in time... and then we cracked up. Adi was there and sometimes he pushed in the smoke too although I sensed that they all thought that was wierd. He said my skin was so soft... like a baby goat. cool

then he asked me random questions for example do I like frog... to eat. yeah, I like a good frogleg. And he told me Faidja wanted a makeover... she is the only one who wears makeup, I don' t see how she keeps it on as she is sweating all day. And I don't know who told her I am a makeup artist... not me. She has henna on her toenails and little dots on her toes... it is pretty.

She will do mine one day. I feel extra good today, sometimes during the balur I feel superhuman... like a surge of power happens... I try and use this to make healthy cells.

I am reading a healing book where you can reprogram your beliefs on 4 levels and command God to heal you ... It is hard to keep every single negative thought from bubbling up... But I am trying, and when I feel good it is easier.. And of course all the support from my people is priceless. I am so grateful for everyones good vibes... I think I am living on them.

xxoo!