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Every morning I pull a Dragonfea Oracle card. Some cards I’ve seen countless times and others I would swear hadn’t been in the pack that I’ve owned for a good couple of years.

This morning, after a draining weekend with my body, I pulled one of those cards that I’ve never received a message from before. Her name is Grandmother Magicks and her message goes like this:

“Respect your cycles – understand more about your body and its needs and functions. treat every function of your body with love and respect. unearth and dissolve negative conditioning about bodily functions and know that Grandmother Magicks will re-teach you what there is to learn about your body, sex, sexuality and fertility so you can pass it on with love and wisdom. There will be no more shame about the physical body in your bloodline. She heralds a new beginning of empowerment. Growing older, you can still be beautiful, vital, desirable and powerful. Do not fall victim to the false lies of the cultural hypnosis that tell you that to be older is not desirable. to be an ancient – a Grandmother – is to be wise. And there is no better thing.”

Sometimes I have my skeptical moments when the cards are repeated or the message doesn’t seem to apply, but then there are moments like this one. Moment’s when I can’t deny the accuracy of the message, that I hold my breath and am so grateful for messages that remind me it’s all going to be alright.

The combination of the weekend’s energy had me so exhausted this morning that I was forced to do something I never do. NOTHING!

I have spent my life dragging myself to events, functions, meetings or even just to sit at the laptop for fear of what would happen if I did nothing all day. Taking a step back … I was forced to do nothing all weekend too.

I even went so far as cancelling 2 friend’s occasions on the weekend and 2 meetings today. I know we say we always have choice, but literally, my body chose for me. It’s exhausting to be sore all the time and when makes you feel gross too, well that’s a double whammy.

What a way to begin a relationship! I’ve been horrified that Mr Unexpected has had to put with it all, yet he’s been amazing. That’s something else I’m not so great at … being taken care of. It was so bad that I couldn’t even make the bed or a cup of tea … and there he was, cooking, cleaning, holding me while I cried.

The card speaks of everything I have been going through right now and all the things I usually would have wanted to run a mile from, but now that I want to embrace it I feel as though I can’t. I can’t exercise, I can’t be intimate … I can’t do the things I have been aiming for, yet for the first time, I’ve done nothing about it.
I haven’t pushed the process. I haven’t forced myself better. I haven’t forced myself on despite pain and discomfort. I haven’t forced myself to cook, heaven forbid someone take care of me. Nothing …

Something I have had no idea how to do before. Nothing but let someone take care of me. Nothing but rest and wait to heal. Nothing but cry when I have needed to … nothing but accept the place my body is in!

Who would have thought that nothing could be so magickal?



With courage, consciousness & a sense of humour

For a girl who hates having my picture taken, I sure have been in front of the camera a lot. I think it’s a combination of not shaking off the old issues that I carry and holding on a little too tight onto what I know I have the potential to look like in front of the camera.

It’s such a fine line between what I’m trying to explain to the world and what I know I mean. To make it worse, I am having one of the most most frustrating day I have had in a very long time. Bless my mother and Greggie who have decided I’m feeling like this because it’s an anti-climax after Sunday. Double bless them for thinking that saying silly things and trying to make me laugh is going to lighten the mood at all, but it’s nearly the end of the day and I haven’t had a moment to breathe and find time to do this blog. On top of it … it’s a tough blog that I have been dreading a little (okay, a lot!)

I am trying to adjust to the fact that look stunning as I am, but still know that my body has so much more potential. I’m also trying to give one incredible photographer the thanks that I have never, ever been able to give another photographer in my entire life. At the same time I still battle to explain myself fully without getting comments that I must get over myself and I’m pretty or someone will love me as I am.

This is the reason why I blog and why ‘project me’ has to be thought out and expressed at the end of every day, because I battle so much to explain me to me that I wonder how the rest of the world would possibly understand the space I get into around photographs.

I know I’m pretty … fact!
I know my personality shines through every picture that is taken of me … fact!
I know there are facial and body things that will never change unless I am plucked and tucked more than Cher … fact!

I also know that I have come a long way in losing well over 20kilos since the birth of my project me journey with myself.
I am not fixated on weight and I’m not overweight because I am unhappy. That’s always falls into the spiritual analysis of reasons why people carry weight. I’m the happiest girl I know. I’m the luckiest girl I know and I couldn’t ask for anything in my life to be more than what it is at this very moment.

On the other hand, I know that it’s perfection now slowly paves the way for more and more of my potential to blossom and what I am trying to achieve won’t be hindered if I never lose another ounce or put on a whole lot … or become as skinny as Twiggy!

My journey with my body has to with a little birthing issue. Had I been born at any other time I would not be the fabulous Libran I am, but had I not been the Libran I would not have the balance issues I have.
That’s literal too … I can’t do that posture thing where I balance on one leg and I have a lot of core strength issues to sort out after me back.
My gorgeous best friend loves having his picture taken and he’s a comfie tart in front of the camera … hence the happy Lifeology business shots that he intends to splash all over our website. While I adjusted my hair a dozen times before each shot and had no clue how to stand, he was happily being snapped away by Pat. On the other hand, it was amazing to watch Pat work and I could see that he understood all my concerns before taking each picture.

Back to balance before I go on about why I agreed to this sponsorship of a photographer who intends to take pics of my life in progress over the months that are to follow.

When I gym, I usually go to the extreme and injure myself so that I can’t train for months.
When I try go onto an eating plan I usually go so extreme that I make it impossible to adapt to a normal social environment.

Balance is something I have no idea how to relate to. I don’t know what is enough for me, when it is time to stop and when it is time to give me all. At the beginning of ‘project me’ I was a confessed recovering workaholic for those very reasons and it took being bed-ridden for months to get over myself. To be honest, there are glimmers of psychotic working days but I always have my best friend helping me see when enough is enough.

Now it’s time to tackle food and exercise in the same vein. I have been so grateful for the Slimlab sponsorship and the support of Niel to help me deal with the cravings and the constant remind that balance is key. It’s so easy in theory, but to put it into practice has been a daunting challenge for me.

Then one day I got a phone call from a photographer who thought I was sensual enough to offer a boudoir shoot to. I’m a big advocate for finding ways for woman to feel good about themselves and enhance their sexuality and sensuality in order to build the worth enough to reach the goals. Long winded sentence, I know … but I don’t believe that anyone should be out of balance or integrity with their bodies. I also believe that we each know what happy and healthy and sexy means to us. I have the happy and the sexy, but the healthy needs works. So Pat offered me a sensual photo shoot through his business Skyetor Photography which I will be planning in the next month or two.

Before he could even get me to agree to the possibility of sexy, sensual shots of a partially naked body, he had to get me comfortable in front of the camera. I was a miserable bitch on the day of this shoot, until he took the time to listen to my concerns and set up the studio and his angle of shots to make me feel comfortable. None of these shots are even too tampered with. He didn’t photoshop me thinner or take away my freckles … that wouldn’t be project me or worth his sponsorship … instead … he made me feel beautiful by working with what he had … the truth of who I am and a touch of lighting.

It doesn’t feel like the day to announce it because it obviously scares the crap out of me … but Pat and this incredible sponsorship are going to photography my new ‘project me’ journey called ‘project body’! It’s going to be stuff I have dodged talking about in the 500 days that have passed. It’s going to deal with what it’s like to binge, crave, doubt what I choose to eat, how I manage to avoid exercise and … blah … blah … all while being kind enough to myself to be my own best friend!

The timing is perfect … the support is unwavering  … the audience is loving enough … and the body is ready!


Now take a moment to tell my Greggie how absolutely gorgeous he is …



With courage, consciousness & a sense of humour

Hustler Girl in her fitting attire as she celebrated her birthday with me.

I don’t miss a day of blogging often, but after all the excitement yesterday I went to sleep bloggless. It usually takes me ages to catch up the day but despite all the aches and pains in my butt, I’m blogging twice today … and for such a great reason.

It’s Hustler Girl’s birthday and I’m taking this special opportunity to dedicate this post to my very special friend and sponsor of ‘project me’. Continue reading

I need tea … it’s always a clear indication of my blogging state when I have at least 3 hot cups of tea during my spontaneously free writing spree.

I battle to distinguish between excitement and being petrified sometimes. It always hits me in the stomach and sends waves and anxiety and these false signals that I’m constantly hungry … hence I’ve been eating a ridiculous fortune and the goings on seem to give me this license to forget that ‘project me’ is just as much about my body and my health as it is about my work success. Continue reading

The new look of jodene.co.za

Yesterday finally signalled relaunch day for my website and big reveal day for my second blog. Behind the scenes I’ve been secretly working on branding my specially designed products and preparing the first blog posts.

I’m the worst at having a surprise and not being able to share it. Christmas time is a nightmare for me because I have to buy my presents early to avoid the shopping rush, but then I’m forced to sit with the secret of the gifts and not spoil my friends for days … Continue reading

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