I’m a bit stunned. I’m just finishing the parasite cleanse part of my Blessed Herbs cleanse and I’m taken aback at just how many parasites were formerly taking up residence inside Chez Moi. Once out, these looked like little grains of rice, but the best part is how much more alive I feel.

I feel gooooood. No… I feel excellent.

Unleash Your Inner Ferrari

Before it was like my body was an okay Datsun, just making it down the road. Now it feels like I have an exotic sports car that is firing on all its cylinders, king of the road.

The interesting thing is that I gradually forgot this feeling from my last cleanse and now it’s back again. It’s like I’m remembering what it felt like to be a kid when I had so much energy. Food doesn’t make me tired; instead it gives me a thrilling boost of energy that radiates from my abdomen.

I’m still not finished with the cleanse, as it has several more organs to clean out, and I can’t wait until I get to the lymph because that’s last. The rest of the body will have been scrubbed, and when the lymph is flowing, my God, it feels good to be alive. Like when someone asks, “How are you?”, my response is invariably, “Fantastic!”

You’re a Bit Strange To Do This

If anyone is thinking, “You’ve done a lot of cleanses. Just how many of these cleanses do you have to do?” Once all of the noticeable physical deposits are gone, then it will be a different story. But for now I have come to see this as an absolute necessity.

The first week of my Blessed Herbs cleanse was to pull out the rubbery plaque lining the insides of the intestines. That it pulled out about 3 feet of the stuff tells me that I’m still not done there. (I kept saying “Oh my God! Oh my God!” as it came out–the instant release of this highly toxic mass from my body was cathartic though painless.) My previous liver flush pushed out about 200-300 pea-sized “stones” that were formerly blocking my liver ducts, blocking them from doing their job. That tells me I’m not done there either.

Well, Why Not?

I want everyone to have this clean, physical high of an experience, though few sincerely desire it, and only when their body is in dire straights.

I get that. I didn’t want to take responsibility for my internal hygiene until I was on my death bed. But, damn… I know that once anyone experiences how the body is supposed to feel, then there will be no doubt that this needs to be done.

Maybe if I say:

  • “You will have clear skin” or…
  • “You won’t need coffee to pick you up” or…
  • “You belly will disappear when the pounds of mucoid plaque leave” or…
  • “People will compliment you on how well you look” or…
  • “You will feel lighter in your body” or…
  • “Your cognitive abilities will be faster, clearer” or…
  • “Your brain chemistry will improve and your mood will be brighter”

…would you be interested in cleansing the machinery of your body then???