My first flush was on Saturday October 25 – New Moon. Due to certain circumstances, I had no solid food since Friday October 17, except for a couple of bananas on Tuesday. All I had was mainly green tea, basil tea, warm water and apple juice (sometimes). I now believe this (forced) fast may have had something to do with the success I experienced. On Saturday at noon I was still not sure if I should go ahead with it. Finally, at about 4 pm, I decided to go for it.
I wanted to try 3/4 cup of Olive-Oil
instead of the recommended 1/2 cup, so to maintain the same OO/GFJ ratio, I mixed it with 1 1/8 cup of freshly squeezed GF juice. I then put the 4 tablespoons of Epsom Salt
in a jar and poured 1 cup of warm water on them, shook the jar until they completely dissolved (used water as I thought they would dissolve easier in water than in GFJ). I added 1 ½ cup of GFJ and ½ cup of apple juice (this only because I didn’t have enough GFJ). When I downed the salts, I held my nose, drank quickly, and then sucked a bit on a peppermint candy. It was quite OK.
I mixed the OO (Olive-Oil)
and GFJ in a mixer, a bit too much I think, it was sort of foamy – next time, just a few seconds. I used Extra-Virgin OO (Olive-Oil)
(first cold pressed). I actually like this mix very much, I use it all the time on all my steamed vegetables, with some lemon and an assortment of herbs, of course. I put 20 drops of Black-Walnut
Tincture in it, but did not have the HCl, so I skipped that.
After drinking the OO/GFJ cocktail (and 8 ornithine pills with it), I went straight to bed on my right side. Next time, I will try my LEFT side instead, that was my instinct right away, but I did not dare move, as Hulda makes it very clear you must not move for 20 min. I thought I would be able to see the darn clock from where I was, but realized I couldn’t, so I thought: let me just stop worrying about the time and enjoy this ride, now. For the entire time I was there, I tried to relax and visualize hundreds and hundreds of stones leaving my body, allowing my liver/GB to function better.
I spent time mentally going over every single system in my body, imagining how each one will benefit from this and work much better soon. I envisioned myself doing the flush a number of times, until regaining perfect health. I was telling myself how successful this flush will be, what an amazing experience this will be, that I was absolutely sure I would not even be nauseous, etc.
I thought about: Alisaun, Joanne, Megan, Newdawnfades, Alison, my flushing buddies, who were flushing at the same time, just sending loving, positive, good vibes in the Universe that they all have the best flush ever!
I also thought with gratitude about: Andreas, Lapis, Rich, Southern Belle, Tracy, Pale Blue Tint, Hopinso, Vtool, Bevpirt, Blueduck, and so many others… about Curezone itself, and the visionary people who made it happen…about my personal journey back to perfect health, about my personal mental and spiritual growth caused by the dis-ease.
I felt extremely blessed for being there, at that particular moment in time, and knew it was exactly where I was meant to be, and doing exactly what I was supposed to be doing. Just lots of positive thinking.
I was focusing on my GB, looking forward to feel the famous “squeeze”, or hear the swoosh sound…
It did not happen.
Instead, I felt something I can only describe as ‘butterflies’ under my ribs, several times – I figured they must be the stones gently rolling out of where they were no longer welcome!
I kept saying good bye to them, sending them away with love and blessings, and hoping more and more would choose to join their ‘friends’ who had left the theatre!
Finally, I decided to move and take a look at the clock. To my surprise, it was 10:55pm!! I turned on my left side and massaged the L/GB area. Finally fell asleep.
I slept until 3:00am, when the first stones started to come out; after that, no sleep, as they just kept coming. At 7:00am I took my 3rd ES, at 9:00am the 4th. They kept coming until Tuesday afternoon.
All in all, the totals are:
* Approximately 600 small ones, tan in colour, 2-7 mm in diameter (this is a very conservative estimate, it is very possible there were more, but after a while, I quit counting). Many smaller than 2mm went through the colander – glad to have them out! The larger ones were a bright green under the tan “coating” I think some of these smaller tan stones (the ones that did not have a green core) were in fact larger older stones broken by the Gold Coin Grass and Coptis I took. (see www.sensiblehealth.com)
* 67 greens 5-7mm diameter (softies)
* 56 stones 10-20mm in diameter, bright green coating, waxy dark, dark green, almost black inside, again, more of these were close to 10-15mm, fewer to 15-20mm
* 6 stones 24-26mm (1 inch=24.5mm)
* At least 1 ½ cup of tan sludge
* Lots of tan chaff
On Sunday I felt better than I have felt in years (actually, I thought I haven’t felt this good probably since I was 10 years old…) I was bursting out of my skin with energy, and that’s something I FORGOT how it feels.
I was beside myself. Could not believe it.
Again, I had a very stressful week, but I still feel great. Actually, I think chances are, if I didn’t do the flush last weekend, I probably would have collapsed by Tuesday. I was expecting the ‘feel good feeling’ to go away after 1-2 days, but it hasn’t happened yet. How cool is that?
Can’t wait till Nov. 8…
I am aware this is not the ‘proper’ forum, but I opened my dream diary today and found this. I was half asleep when I made the entry, and so many things happened since, I totally forgot about this dream, but now it seems relevant: I had it on the morning of Saturday October 25…
“Someone broke a string of beads, and now the beads are all over the floor. I start picking them up, helping this person recuperate them. Some of the beads are very pretty; I admire them as I return them to the owner.
I pick some up easily off the floor, but some have gotten under the furniture; still, I know we can get them out – although it means more effort.
In this room we’re in there’s lots of transparent furniture, where I am showcasing all of my “treasures”, namely, rocks, minerals and shells I’ve collected for years. They appear to be exposed in some sort of school.
Someone opens a glass box, sticks his/her(?) hand in it, picks something, and tries to run away with it. I am very angry, and say:
"You have no right to do this, you hear me, they are mine! I brought them here for everyone to enjoy them, how dare you do such a thing! I wake up”.
Thank you for listening and sorry for the long post,