Sunday Serenity

This song has been a favorite of the boys and I for a long time, and the rhythm is so much fun to dance to. It also stands as a good reminder to me of something that has been weighing heavily on my heart.

Lately I feel like every time I turn on any kind of news program, or read a newspaper, or even check the news on the internet, I see so much discussion of hatred. It is not exactly spoken of in that harsh of a tone, but that is really the undercurrent.

I know that for me, I spend a lot of time thinking about making a small change to the environment, or to the foods that I eat, or to my children’s education, etc, but the reality is that I have never thought much about making a small change to the attitude that I carry towards others.

It feels like with all the discussion on politics, and policies, and religion and intolerance, and fear and hatred, we are becoming a world so divided we have a hard time seeing the inherent good in each of us. There are just days when I get lost in the rhetoric, and I feel like the good in the world is slipping away.

The fact is that, naive or not, I still know that humanity is inherently good. Yes there are strong opinions on many issues out there, and a lot of them deserve healthy discussion, but if the belief is that the “other side” is always in the wrong, then we will do nothing but spin a web of division that can be very difficult to repair.

The only thing that I can think to do is choose not to participate. For me, that does not mean stopping participation in discussions, because I think that is so important in times like these. No, I am just choosing to no longer participate in negative discussions.

It seems silly to have to challenge myself to change my attitude during my interactions with people, but I have to admit that I do. I need to not feel defensive about who I am, or what I believe, and I need to stop and think about where the other person is coming from as well.

If serenity lies in our ability to find peace within ourselves, our selves must also be able to make peace with the world we are interacting with. As Ghandi so beautifully put it, “Be the change you wish to see”.

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It feels so good to be back here for Sunday Serenity. Perhaps it was just me, but I have been feeling out of kilter lately, and I needed some true “me” time over this weekend.

Our weekends lately have been taken up with soccer games for the boys. I really enjoy watching them play, and coming into their own by not playing on the same team for the first time since they began. Their games are normally hours apart, so after Elwood’s game in the morning, I snuck home to spend the afternoon with myself.

The rain began mid-morning, and with the temps only in the high 40′s (um, hello Spring, where did you go?), I decided some bath spa time was in order.


Years ago I had a chance to visit an amazing aruvedic center in New Mexico. The experience was intense, but very purifying as well, and one thing that I fell in love with was detoxifying scrubs. While I was there, I learned that the traditional scrubs were used in place of soap, and were created to try and draw toxins from the body. They were also used as full body masks for even deeper purification. I asked one of the aruvedic practitioners what was in it, and all she could tell me was vegetable protein and spices. While that was not a ton to go on, I tried to recreate the smells when I returned home, and I think that I have it pretty close.
I tend to use the scrub as a body soap as well, and always at the beginning of the shower.

As I think that I have mentioned in the past, I love blending nourishing oils for my family, and finding different ways to nurture our skin. I have recently fallen in love with the amazing properties of avocado oil, and since my boys can not live without their chocolate oil smell, I knew we needed to add that in for them. From that, a simple oil was born of melted cocoa butter and avocado oil, along with a few drops of lavender essential oil. It is so hydrating for the skin, and the perfect way to seal the pours after a detoxifying scrub.

Detoxifying Scrub

3/4 cup of gluten free vegetable protein
1/4 cup milk powder
1/2 teaspoon cardamon
1/2 teaspoon coriander

Mix together with a fork or whisk, and store in a cool dry place for up to 2 months.

Hydrating Oil

8 oz organic avocado oil
4 oz cocoa butter
2-4 drops lavender essential oil

Melt together in a double broiler, and bottle when cooled.
This is a very rich and intense oil, perfect for dry or sunned skin.


I am coming to realize that it is important to have a spot that no matter what is happening, is comfortable and relaxing. For me, that spot has become my own bed. I have co-slept with two beautiful souls, breast fed, read, dreamed, loved, dried tears, and been granted a ton of snuggles in my bed, and I feel that it is the most sacred place that I have in my home. For me, it is now a symbol of all that I have become as a mom and a woman, and a place where I can feel free to get lost in myself. My journal, a great book, these are the types of things that I like to curl into my spot with, on a cozy weekend afternoon, and enjoy.


Sitting in my bed, reading a great book, and drinking a pot of tea. That is an afternoon well spent.

I love a great cup of coffee in the morning, there is no denying that. I did not begin to drink coffee until my youngest child was two, but since that time, I have enjoyed it each and every morning. Having said that, there is nothing that I like better than a good cup of tea. My mom was great at introducing tea to me young, and I loved all the varieties of fruits and herbs that were available. Oh how I remember going out to dinner with my parents, as a pretty young girl, and how grown up I felt with my pot of water and wooden tea box at the end of the meal.

Today, I have a blast taking the boys to a fun tea shop, and letting them pick out something really indulgent. Tea time in our house has always been a part of our days, and since we can never go out for pastries or breads, it is nice to create that in our daily lives. Two of my current favorites; Chocolate orange roobios, and apple cinnamon. A friend of mine sent them from a small tea store in New York that she lives around the corner from, and I only ever drink them on special occasions. Hey, some people save special bottles of wine, or brandy. I save tea.

A special blend that the boys and I have been working on is dried mint, orange peel, and a cinnamon stick. So warm and uplifting

With the rain still falling, I (almost reluctantly), dragged myself from my warm spot to go and watch Jacob play his game. Those boys work so darn hard, and after a grueling hour in the harsh weather, my baby was in need of some serious energy. Jake and I have been talking a lot recently about the Green Smoothie Challenge, and some recipes that we might want to try. I think that one of the incredible positives about Jacob having celiac disease, and being faced with some health challenges early, is that he knows how EVERYTHING makes him feel. He knows that when he eats well, when he takes his supplements, when he gets outside and exercises, he feels good. I think that he spent so much time feeling horrible, that he is very attentive to keeping himself in a balanced place.

We stopped off at the natural food store on our way home and picked up some seasonal fruit, as well as some Kale, and headed home to give us both a little bit of energy.


I LOVE cooking with my kids, and I know that is one reason that Jacob going to school is painfully hard for me. Waking up in the mornings, cooking, reading, and just being together has been so amazing. I know that times like these, when he and I are sharing space, making something for the rest of the family to enjoy, that it is going to become sacred time for both of us.

I let Jacob take the reins on our smoothie for the day, and I must say that he did a great job of picking out some yummy ingredients for all of us to enjoy. It was just what we needed


Jacob’s Green Smoothie
2 Tbsp 3-6-9 oil
1 Tbsp flax meal
1 Tbsp probiotic powder
1 Tbsp Spirulina powder
1 Tbsp honey
1 chopped apple, skin on
2 roughly cut bananas
1 box of organic strawberries
1 small bunch of kale
1 cucumber, skin on and chopped
1 mango, chopped
1 Tbsp of chopped fresh mint
The juice of one orange

Place everything into the blender, and liquefy.
Drink immediately and enjoy


And the perfect way to end a simple but wonderful day? Movie night


Friends of ours from Denver came up to stay last night, and brought a copy of the movie Earth for the kids to watch. After some thought, we decided that we all wanted to see it, and we popped some popcorn and got ready to head downstairs (our only TV is in our basement, which is SO nice). As only my Jake could do, he went outside to the garage and came back with individual Chinese take out containers that he knew I had from a party last summer.
Having kids has taught me something that I think I had forgotten; that life is supposed to be pretty and fun, and even something as simple as popcorn should be eaten in a beautiful container.

Indulgence has become such a bad word in our society, and yet, indulging in time to take care of ourselves, time to read and find comfort, time to spend with our amazing children, is what makes us whole. It is what makes us wake up the next morning feeling refreshed and ready to fight hard for our kids safety, security and well being. Fight hard for our work, for our marriage, and for our community. Indulgence is essential, and it is a way for us to take some time away and say that we are worth doing something nice for as well. “Me” time can be hard to come by, but when it comes, it is always transforming.

Happy Sunday everyone

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My son Elwood writing a letter to his closest friend

I sent a hand written letter today. It amazed me how good it felt to sit down and put into words my feelings, without being able to have my computer check my spelling, or hit the back button to change the exact way that I phrased something.

I addressed it, put a stamp on it, and actually walked it to the mailbox.

It sounds silly, but now I have a few days to sit and think about how many hands that letter will be in, how many cities and towns, how many people will help to deliver it, and how many miles it will have traveled when it reaches it’s recipient.

I forgot how beautiful it is to write a simple letter.

Happy Sunday

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I had a totally different post for today, but I wanted to address something more important. Yesterday, I received a very powerful and generous email from a woman who reads this blog, and it really made me stop and think. In the last line of her email, she left me with the question “I know how to achieve relaxation and comfort, but what does the word Serenity truly mean to you?” Now that is a great question.

By the age of 20, I was studying yoga religiously. At that time in my life, I had been battling a serious chronic illness for over 6 years, and it was starting to get the better of me. I needed transformation, I needed to be able to move beyond my body’s weaknesses, and to find the center of health and vitality that I knew was there. I believed that if I just continued to find a way towards peace, towards my body’s center, towards the present moment, that I would heal myself.

In some ways, I turned out to be right. I gained the knowledge of how to control my breath, my heart rate, my adrenaline output. I learned how to genuinely relax my body, and how to use my body to ease the pain and discomfort.

No matter how “well” I was doing at the peace and tranquility thing, I clearly was not getting out of my own head. Unfortunately, that became clear one night, when I went from peaceful yoga girl, to almost getting into a physical fight with a man twice my size.

Like I said, it all seemed to be going so well.

I was only about two weeks away from the end of my first yoga teacher training, and after about 5 hours in the studio together, our class broke for dinner and all walked over to the Whole Foods across the street. As we were entering the parking lot, a man, who did not look behind him, backed out his parking space and hit a friend of mine. Jeff was actually not hurt that badly, but the man who was driving got out of his car, and began screaming at us. I don’t know what I was more shocked at, my friend being hit, or the man screaming in my face about what kind of idiots we were.

It didn’t matter, because the next thing I knew I was on my feet and screaming right back. Every bad thought I could find was currently coming out of my mouth, and if it had not been for my friend Matt, I am pretty sure that I would have been charged with assault for laying this guy out.

When I was on my way back to the studio, I was so shocked at myself. Everyone was laughing and joking at how strong I was, and how no one would ever mess with me, but inside I knew that what had just happened was going to change everything I felt about myself.

My teacher pulled me aside and brought me into the meditation room, and he asked me how I felt in that moment. All that I could say was “I spent four years trying to find the peace inside of myself, and I lost it all in less than 4 seconds.”

He laughed. He laughed and laughed and laughed, and he was serious. He actually thought that this was funny. “Heather, I had no idea that you were spending so much energy on denying such a beautiful part of yourself. Yoga is about balance, and about being able to find the core of yourself, where who you are makes sense, and you accept every part of your existence. It is not about denying a part of yourself that you consider to be bad, just so that you can walk around like a peace guru who never experiences the dark side of themselves. That is not enlightenment, it is not faith, it is fear, and as you experienced tonight, it never works. You came here, and you worked this hard because you are determined to lose the part of yourself you are most scared to face? You are a passionate person, you choose to fight for whatever you believe in, at any cost, and you will not back down when someone is at risk. That is not a flaw, but in extreme, it looks like anger, like hatred, like jealousy, and it is your job to find the balance. That is what yoga is about, that is why it is helpful. It does not ask you to deny yourself, it only guides you towards finding harmony between all sides of yourself; your dark and light, your yin and yang. The rest is up to you”

And with that, he laughed some more, and walked out the door.

It wasn’t what I expected, it wasn’t anything I had ever thought about. It was liberating. I didn’t have to work so hard to either try and be something that I was not, or to deny who I was at heart? This was so new.

I work hard as a mom, as a friend, as a daughter and a wife. I also make HUGE mistakes, everyday, and some days I cry a bit, or want to run away, or throw a fit. I want to believe that there is something “wrong with me”, but it is the moment in the meditation room that always brings me back. Nope, I am not perfect. I have a side of me that is not always pretty, and I walk through the maze of dark and light every day, and as much as I would like to wrap up my self-worth in the ideas that others have of me, that just isn’t the way that life works.

So to the question of what true serenity means to me, it is honestly being able to look myself in the mirror, and not see all the things that I lack. Serenity is seeing myself as already being whole, and my life as a journey of balance. Serenity is acknowledgment that I have a choice to be me, and that who I am kind of rocks. That not only allows me to accept myself, but all of those around me as well. That is my serenity.

Have a beautiful Sunday

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I have taken a step back in the past few days, and it has felt awesome. Sometimes, taking a step back, remembering how much my life gives me, and how wonderful it is to wake up and live a little bit more fully than the day before, sometimes that it is all the serenity that I need.

My creative mojo is coming back, my mind is starting to spin again, and life is finding it’s way back to a normal pace.

But for today, today I will…..


Drink

Assam tea with fresh thyme, mint and sliced apples

Eat

Freshly made roasted sunflower and pumpkin seed granola*


Connect

With the ones that make my life so special


Laugh

Like the child I still am

Play

As much as I can, for as long as I can

Serenity is what ever brings us comfort, peace, and grace in any given moment. Sometimes we go searching for it, just to realize it is right in front of us.

Wishing you all the serenity that the day can hold

* Sunflower and Pumpkin Seed Granola

A friend recently brought bag of Back to Nature sunflower and pumpkin seed granola on a trip we took. I loved it so much, that I wanted to be able to share it with my little ones. Since they can only eat gluten free oats, I tried to recreate it at home. I copied down the ingredients, added a few of my own, and am pretty happy with the results. For anyone who can not eat nuts, this is just as a good with out the almonds

5 cups gluten free rolled oats
2 cups sliced almonds
2 cups roasted/salted sunflower seeds
1 cup raw pumpkin seeds
1 cup safflower oil
1 cup of honey or brown rice syrup
1/2 cup of creamy Sunbutter
1 1/2 tsp salt

Revision: You can toast the oats and almonds for a few minutes, in a 250 degree oven, until you see them turn slightly golden brown, then proceed with directions below. Thank you to Jennifer for reminding me of this

Mix oats, almonds, sunflower and pumpkin seeds in a bowl.
Combine the oil, honey and salt in a sauce pan and heat until it become like water
Remove from heat, and add in Sunbutter.
Pour oil mixture over dry ingredients, and mix until thoroughly combined.
Spread the mixture onto a large baking pan/cookie sheet. Bake in a 325 oven for 20 minutes, or until the granola has turned golden, stirring every 5 minutes,
Transfer to a cooling rack or large bowl, and toss often until the granola has completely cooled.
Store in a tightly covered container and enjoy.

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