A Happy Tapper

Great news!

Per my post yesterday, I’ve tried the EFT tapping sequence from Nick Ortner’s book “The Tapping Solution” quite a number of times now, and I find I really enjoy doing it.

Well, actually I found the diagram in the Kindle version of the book to be a little bit small, so I simply googled the technique and watched the first video I saw, which taught me how to do it very quickly.

It’s really a remarkably simple thing to do, and can be mastered in mere minutes.

Here it is, if you’d like to watch it yourself.  Who knows, it might change your life!

And if you want more information, there are plenty more videos out there.  Just have a look around.

The method supposedly works for practically any problem, but right now I’m mainly tapping to calm down my naturally high-strung central nervous system, which I suspect is at the root of a number of physical issues, including my extreme food intolerances.

When I eat foods that digest too quickly (like any type of grain or sugar), my body tends to wildly overreact, resulting in a fast heartbeat, stuffy nose, sleepiness, and a host of symptoms that tend to follow in a kind of “food hangover” over the next day (or several).

I’ve had an unusually active nervous system and startle reflex since birth, so it is a matter of physiology more than any kind of neurosis – though I’m aware of a fair number of past-life issues that may also contribute.

Most people who know me consider me to be quite Zen and mellow, in fact, so it’s not even anything that is evident from my behavior, but mostly expresses itself physically.

Interestingly, from the very first time I tried the tapping, I noticed that by the end of each sequence (which looks a bit ridiculous, so keep it to the privacy of your own home if you don’t want to do it in the privacy of a padded cell), I was yawning really widely.

And this has happened every single time since, even when I only do a partial sequence.

Better yet, the yawning causes my eyes to water, which relieves my dry-eye problem.

For me this indicates a definite release of tension, of the sort that usually only happens when I exercise, stretch, etc.

It means that the parasympathetic (or calming) side of the nervous system is being activated, and the amygdala (center of the fight-or-flight reaction in the brain) is being deactivated. 

This is exactly what tapping is supposed to do, not to mention specifically what I’m tapping FOR.

I feel deeply relaxed after each little session, which only takes a minute or two, and parts of it could be done absolutely anywhere, with nobody the wiser.

Even just doing the initial “karate chop” tap sequence (see the video above) causes the yawning and relaxation response, so this may be my new quickie “go-to” relaxation method.

Best of all, the very first night I ate something that would normally cause me a huge amount of trouble – Chinese food, including rice, wheat, and sugar, and I barely reacted to it at all. 

I continued tapping on the problem periodically after I ate, and it seemed to further minimize the consequences.  This morning when I got up I felt fine – no “hangover” to speak of, and even better after a couple of rounds of tapping to start the day off in a mode of relaxation.

I’ll continue monitoring my progress in the Auraboratory, and give you updates as I go along.

Please let me know in the comments if it works for your issues too.  I can’t see why it wouldn’t.

Hey – if you can’t beat ‘em, tap ‘em!  :)

Spring Forward

Notes From the Auraboratory:

I have been on what can only be categorized as “a tear” lately.

And I mean big time.

Thinking back on it, I believe it must have started somewhere around my birthday in mid-March, when boyfriend and I took an overnight trip to Boston.

That was the big 4-3, and it must have triggered some sort of massive midlife crisis. 

Because ever since then, I’ve been running around like a madwoman, ripping apart every single aspect of my life and…reconfiguring it, I guess you could say.

I began initially with my physical possessions – digging through every closet, drawer, and cupboard,  and cleaning out anything I wasn’t currently using, or that wasn’t good anymore.

El Boyfriendo was narrowly spared, partly because he can like, cook and has a job and stuff.

Plus he’s pretty cute.

Can’t beat that deal.

Binder Clip Papers

Oooh, binder-clipped papers in size-ascending order by color. I do believe I’ve died and gone to heaven.

Most of the items I did set aside got stored in boxes up in the attic, since I know I can be a bit overzealous when it comes to cleaning things out.

I find it’s best to give myself a “cooling off” period, and quarantining the stuff in question is a great way to find out if I regret any of it or not.

This reduces any resistance to getting rid of things, since it’s very low risk.  If I haven’t missed something after a period of time, though, or even thought about it, then off to the Goodwill it goes.

Having done the physical sweep, I then proceeded to attack other, more virtual aspects of my life.

As you can see, I redesigned my website, streamlined or eliminated a lot of the social networking sites I belonged to, and began going through every file, folder, and photo on my computer and elsewhere. I’m cleaning out and consolidating old e-mails as well.

So what is behind this sudden burst of extremely directed and productive energy?

Frankly, your guess is as good as mine.

There does seem to be a great sense of urgency to the whole thing, though, and without being macabre, it occurred to me yesterday that I would probably be doing the same thing if someone informed me that I had just a few months left to live.

So it may be that some phase in my life is concluding, and I’m instinctively trying to create space for the new chapter to arrive.  This does feel like the case to me, although I’m not yet sure what form it will take.

All I do know is that this period of self-examination is providing me with a sense of clarity and control that I find extremely strengthening.

It’s as if my procrastination gene suddenly perished for some reason, and all of the things that I’ve been meaning to get around to for years and years are suddenly getting gotten around to.

Did you follow that?

I’m not sure I did.

This may also have something to do with the fact that I’ve been on my strict carb-free diet quite religiously for some time now, and that in itself is giving me more energy.  But I suspect there’s more to it than that.

I’ve been hearing about some sort of vast global Shift (with a capital “S) that’s supposed to be going on right now – although oddly, people seem to use that explanation more when things in their life are NOT going well, for some reason.

I don’t quite understand that, just to be honest, even though I know it’s rather un-woo of me to say so.

To me, a shift ought to be a positive thing, and the one I’m going through right now definitely feels like an improvement – like a quantum leap to a whole new level, in fact.

In my case, there’s only one cause for concern, which is that I can tend to get a bit excessive about organizational matters if I’m not careful, that in that case it might increase anxiety rather than relieve it.

In fact, it’s quite possible that the whole thing is being caused by some subconscious stressors, since cleanouts and organization have been lifelong coping skills of mine.

My father’s heart isn’t doing well at the moment, for example, and in the event that he passes I’ll need to take care of his estate, which is a rather daunting prospect for me, having no experience in such matters.

And I still struggle with my own health, despite having eliminated most categories of food, and maintaining almost perfect discipline in that regard.

This causes me considerable frustration as well, as you can imagine.

So I’m keeping an eye on that aspect of things, and considering this to phase to be temporary in its intensity, but permanent in concept. I’m designing new structures and systems for keeping things in order once I’m finished, so that hopefully I won’t ever have to go through this process again.

That’s a strategy I highly recommend, as I always find it simpler to keep up than to catch up, in almost any area of my life.

And as for the stressors I mentioned above, I’ll be trying a new technique very soon. Yesterday I started reading “The Tapping Solution” By Nick Ortner (on my iPad Kindle app, of course), and I’m excited to find out if the Emotional Freedom Technique (or EFT) will help with some of my issues.

Many people have reportedly had excellent success in using it to treat all manner of physical, psychological, and emotional problems, so I have high hopes that it will work for me too.

This is definitely the sort of thing I like to experiment with in my Auraboratory, so I’ll be sure to report on any progress I make with it.

That’s if I manage not to clean out the book before I finish reading it, of course.

I’m a proactive kind of girl.

What’s in a Name?

Now that I’ve set up my new website, it occurred to me this morning to Google my full name, just out of curiosity to see what would come up.

My site did appear at the top, of course. But what really amused me was the “Images” section.

There’s a picture of me, followed by a random mishmash of photos from my Facebook page and former blog posts.

See?

Jennifer Flint Screenshot

It’s a chaotic cornucopia of curiosities – and to be honest, I couldn’t be happier.

I’m totally picturing future prospective employers googling my name as well, going “What the???…” and then needing to go lie down for a while.

I often have that effect on people.

I’m okay with it, though, thankfully.

The person I do feel sorry for, though, is Jennifer Lynn Flint, M.D., whose listing comes up shortly after mine – probably only due to a slight lack of coolness in the spelling of her middle name.

I should probably call her up, and try to warn her that in the event of a really minor typo, some of her patients may come in requesting aura readings, crystal bracelets, and squirrel training tips.

It might behoove her to make a note of it on her business card, in fact – something along the lines of:

Jennifer Lynn Flint, M.D.
I’m Not the Weird One, But I Can Give You Her Number

I should probably cover the cost of that, in all fairness.

I think I have a coupon for Vistaprint somewhere.

P.S. For the ultimate irony, I sincerely hope that the screenshot above is eventually added to my list of images on Google, such that people googling me will find an image of me googling myself.

How googlicious.

What more can I ask??

Welcome to My Universe!

Being filled with a strange sort of focused energy lately, I decided it was finally time to bite the proverbial bullet and start my own self-named, self-hosted blog and website.

What you see here is the result of that effort, and I hope you like it.

I’m resurrecting the title of a blog I wrote a couple of years ago, and which some of you may remember. This phrase was given to me when I was quite young, and I will be sharing more about what it means to me in future posts.

UniverseGenerally speaking, I just wanted a space that is a little more personal to me and my admittedly unique view of the world, and which gives me room to write about my life and the numerous topics that interest me – metaphysical and otherwise.

Sometimes it may be humorous, and other times serious, but always genuine and revealing.

I live in my own colorful little galaxy (don’t we all), and I hope you’ll enjoy taking a peek inside it every now and again.

And although this redesigned blog may take a slightly different direction than the previous one, if you have a look you’ll find much of my former content housed here as well, such as the Mystery People experiments, tiny poetry, and my Monday Mantra series. I will likely be adding to these in the near future.

I also continue to provide aura readings and other forms of intuitive guidance, as well as custom healing jewelry design. You can find more details on these services in the page tabs above, or contact me at info@jenniferflint.com if you are interested in arranging a reading.

I hope that both new and ongoing readers will subscribe by email over here (I guess since I’m self-hosted I no longer have a “Follow” button, sadly) – and that way you won’t miss any new entries.

Now buckle up, and let’s shoot for the stars!

 

 

 

Not a Dry Eye in Sight

I went to the ophthalmologist today, because for the last couple of weeks my left eye had been rather scratchy, and I couldn’t figure out why.

I thought I might have injured it somehow, or gotten something in it, such as my iPad (eye-Pad?), which is pretty much glued to it constantly.

To my surprise, though, it turns out I just have a pretty bad case of dry-eye, which may be connected to my difficulty with carbohydrates and such, or possibly the endless staring contests I have with our rabbit.

She always wins, too, so it’s not really even worth it.

Eye Green

Finally an excuse to put a big creepy eyeball into one of my posts. How I’ve dreamed of this day!

Funny, but I really hadn’t even noticed this little difficulty.  My eyes felt fairly comfortable up to this point, I never used eyedrops or anything, and they never looked red or irritated.

But apparently they were just short of withering into little prunelike spheres and dropping right out of my head, which would have at least entertained any onlookers at the time.

Inconveniently, though, I’m still kind of using them (although my boyfriend tells me not to worry, since my third eye would probably fill in anyway).

So my doctor sent me off to WaldeMart (the store we do not speak of) to get some fairly expensive eyedrops called Refresh Advanced, and some nighttime ointment called Soothe, which was also not super-cheap.

But he kindly only charged me $40 for the actual exam, since I don’t have insurance, so at least I could still afford them.

God bless him.

The doctor also sold me a dietary supplement called EZ Tears, which he says his customers swear by.  Apparently it’s so good, in fact, that they started giving it to patients instead of prescribing Restasis.

This is also partly because that lady in the commercial weirded out so many people, of course.  You know the one I mean.

And when they ran out of the supplement once, these poor souls all turned into bloodshot dry-eyed zombies and started scratching at the windows of the clinic, moaning pathetically until the next shipment came in.

Or something like that.

I may be exaggerating the story he told me just slightly, but that can be blamed on my desperate medical condition.

Right?

Eye Closed

Anyway, EZ Tears is an Omega-3 and Vitamin D3 supplement, among other things, like primrose oil and turmeric.

It’s supposed to help with all kinds of general inflammation, in addition to making you gush more efficiently at the end of Titanic.

Not that I needed any help with that.

Good lord.

So I’ll give it a try and let you know if it works, because there may be others among you who suffer from the dreaded curse of Secret Dry Eye, and you don’t want to let that kind of thing sneak up on you, believe me.

Nor any of those zombies who ran out of it.

Eye sure wouldn’t.

Rekindling My Interest (Part 2)

iPad BookI’ve been trying to make lots of positive little changes to my routines lately, with the idea of making more progress in my life in general.

One thing I wanted to do was to to read some actual books, which was the one thing I never seemed to get around to.

I was always saying “I would read more if I had more time,”  but finally I realized I would just have to MAKE the time, if it were really any kind of priority.

That’s when I remembered that I used to have habit of reading at the table while I ate, and that this might be the solution to my dilemma.

So I switched to Kindle books instead of the foldy kind, and now I read a little bit over my cup of coffee every morning, instead of  just going through Facebook and email and that sort of thing (ha ha, I just typed “goring through Facebook,” which still seems oddly accurate).

Surprisingly, I get through whole volumes rather quickly this way, and as I mentioned in my previous post on this subject, I can even highlight, share, and make notes on them too.

And unlike paper books, my iPad doesn’t object if I get butter on its pages now and again.

Pretty slick, huh?

And what am I reading right now, you ask, even though you probably didn’t?

“I Would Change My Life if I Had More Time,”  by Doreen Virtue.

It’s a very useful book, not terribly long (so you really CAN get through it over a few cups of coffee), and the Kindle version is only $1.99.

Maybe you’d be interested too!

No time like the present, because time IS a present.

Use it or lose it!  :)

Tears for Spheres

Bubble Soap

When I went to put my smoothie cup in the sink just now, I was momentarily transfixed when a shaft of sunlight from the window hit the fluffy soap bubbles as the cup filled up.

I stood there in awe, gazing at all the shimmering, symmetrical, auralicious colors, and listening to the delightful crackling noises as the bubbles began to pop one by one.

Sometimes it’s difficult not to be overcome by the beauty of the infinite miracles that Source is so fond of producing – each one a universe unto itself. 

I nearly wept at the wonder of it all!

And that’s when it suddenly hit me:

I really need to get out more.

Good heavens.

I suspect all the broccoli has gone to my brain.

Dream Sequence

Video Camera

Last night I dreamed I was making a ten-part video series for the Internet called “How to Make a Ten-Part Video Series For the Internet.”

In the dream I filmed the first part of the series, and then at the end I said “Okay, now do that nine more times.”

True story. I swear.

Geez, I’m even a smart-aleck in my dreams.

There must be some kind of special sleeping pill for that.

Loony-esta?

Sign me up for the clinical trials!

Now Cut That Out!

Operation Game

I asked El Boyfriendo the other day why he wasn’t more interested in metaphysical matters (not that it really matters).

“Oh,” he replied, “I went to the doctor a while ago and had my spiritual growth removed.”

I see.

Well, good to know.

But I think they might have missed his humor tumor.