Be gone dis-eases! Be gone pain! Be gone chronic illnesses! Be gone discomfort!
Speak it into existence! Endometriosis you have no power over me!
These days I rebuke and laugh in the face of the enemy and anything that attempts to hinder me from this beautiful life and everything that the Almighty has for me. What God has for me is for me and he certainly doesn’t want me to inherit endometriosis, cancer or anything that is not meant to dwell in my Temple. Faith without works is dead. And so I make every effort to be disciplined and listen to my spirit. The spirit that guides me into eternal life. The spirit that guides me into longevity. The spirit that mentors to me, so I can mentor to my children. Oh, how I wish I had a mentor when I was younger. Oh, how I wish I had someone to guide me on this journey to a healthier lifestyle. Oh, how I wish there was someone in my life that would have created such a positive impact to convince/educate me about processed foods and how toxic they are to my Temple.

Better late than never. I can’t and won’t cry over spilled milk. What’s done is NOT done. It is undoable, yes the damage to my Temple is reversible. Thank God for that! In the meantime, I refuse to partake of, or consume anything that isn’t nourishing to my Temple. I don’t diet and I don’t believe in removing any particular food groups from my diet. I believe in moderation. I don’t believe in chemicals. I’m an advocate for fresh foods, vegetables, plant based culinary delights such as this kick ass endometriosis salad.  I have repeatedly proven to myself that there are tremendous nutritional benefits from consuming herbs, fruits and vegetables. My Temple LOVES the detoxification and the healing process that I’ve experienced. It’s unparallel to any medications that I’ve ever taken, whether it be over the counter or prescribed.

Long gone are the days of being on bed rest for a week due to endometriosis. Long gone are the days of feeling totally hopeless during my menstrual cycle. There is hope.