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20 Tips For Being Beautiful From the Inside Out

Wednesday, March 3rd, 2010

"Rainbow Woman," artwork by Rita Lloyd, (c) 2004

As women, we are inundated with messages that we are not beautiful enough just the way we are.  We must pluck, dye, lose weight, wax, exfoliate, tone, manicure, highlight, paint, flatten, inject, and dress in haute couture to be “beautiful.” Well, I’m here to say, on behalf of women everywhere- bullshit.

Recently, someone said to me, “Beauty is health,” and I found myself cringing. After all, I know some supermodels who smoke crack, binge and then purge, and suffer from a weak heart. But they make it into the Sports Illustrated swimsuit edition, and by most American standards, they are “beautiful”. When I heard this comment, I found myself flipping it around in my head. I’d argue that “Health is beauty.” When I see someone taking steps towards whole health, when I see a body being nurtured, a loving mind, and a bright, sparkly spirit, I see true beauty.

It may sound cliché, but I genuinely believe beauty comes from within.  So I’d like to write the kind of beauty article you’ll never see in Cosmo. Not that you shouldn’t put on eyeliner if it makes you feel pretty or get a pedicure when you feel like treating yourself, but I believe that if you follow these tips, you’ll positively radiate.

20 Inner Beauty Tips

  1. Keep your heart open. See others with Magical Eyes and let love glow through you. Look beyond the masks people wear and see the beauty within them.
  2. Begin each day with thoughts of gratitude. Appreciate every experience, even the challenges.
  3. End each day by relaxing every muscle in your body. Start at your scalp and allow each hair follicle to breathe. Move to your forehead, your cheeks, your temples, your smile lines (call it natural Botox!). Relax your shoulders and watch then un-hunch. Relax your chest, your belly, your hands, your perineum, your hips, your knees, your ankles, your toes. Allow every part of your body to soften.
  4. Eat a whole foods diet. For extra glow, include as many raw foods as possible.
  5. Allow 10 minutes per day for stillness. Meditate, pray, breathe- just be quiet with yourself.
  6. Affirm your inner beauty. Make positive statements of affirmation to yourself (i.e., “I approve of myself. I am valuable. I am loving and lovable. I am abundant.”) Say them. BELIEVE them.
  7. Donate your time or money to helping the world. Being in service to those in need helps illuminate the bright shiny light within you.
  8. Exercise at least 30 minutes each day. Even if it’s just a walk around the block, getting your juices pumping helps quiet the mind, tone the body, ground you, and nurture the spirit.
  9. Release judgments and criticisms. Accept that all of us are doing the best we can, imperfect though our actions may be. Give us the benefit of the doubt as we strive to be the best we can.
  10. Let your creativity flow. Find a way to express yourself and allow yourself time to tend the creative spark within you.
  11. Smile often. Not only will it benefit your health, but it will touch others. Even better, laugh out loud. Try laughter yoga. One elderly lady wakes up each morning in her nursing home, laughs like mad, wiggles her arms and legs in bed, and screams, “I’m alive! I’m alive!” The nursing home attendants swear it’s her fountain of youth.
  12. Have orgasms. Often. As regularly as possible. With or without a partner. Talk about inner beauty…
  13. Be authentic. Tell the truth to yourself and others. Let your freak flag fly. Living outside of your own authenticity is never pretty.
  14. Engage in work you love. Nothing like a job you despise to make you scowl.
  15. Tend your spirit. Find spiritual community in a church, temple, mosque, or yoga class.  Commune with the Divine. Let your aura sparkle.
  16. Be free. Dance. Sing at the top of your lungs. Run. Scream. Paint outside the lines. Yodel during sex. Scatter daisies around the boardroom. Pass out balloons. Give free hugs. Get unstuck and set your inner freak free.
  17. Pamper your body. If it makes you feel beautiful to wear lip gloss, give yourself a facial, take a long hot bath with lavendar bath salts, get a massage, or deep condition your hair, go for it!  But do it for you- not for anyone else.
  18. Avoid being mean. It’s a sure way to negate beauty.
  19. Practice preventative health. Why wait until something goes wrong?
  20. Look in the mirror every day and say, “I am beautiful, just the way I am.”

Try it Pinkies! And report back. What works for you? What other inner beauty tips do you have? Let’s shake up the beauty industry and show ‘em what true beauty is all about.

Beautifully yours,
Lissa

Owning This Moment: Overcoming Your Monsters (Part 2)

Sunday, December 13th, 2009

pink monster2Hiya Pinkies. Please welcome back Pink Goddess Dana, who wrote this follow up for the Pink Posse blog that was so kickin’ we had to celebrate it here. Take it away, Dana!

My inner critic got pushy just as I got ready to post what I wrote here. I have chosen not to succumb to my inner critic’s natterings in writing my blog, but in deference to anyone who she was trying to protect, I will say up front that I do not intend this post to mean that if you have not achieved the skill you desire in “presence” that you are an emotional child. I believe that we are all on a continual journey to emotional adulthood throughout our lives. If you find your own inner child or critic piqued in any way by this post, please soothe it with my wish for you to look inside and find some wisdom your own emotional adult wants to give you. Blessings to everyone.

In a recent post I talked about how wonderful it was to finally be free of the debilitating worries, guilts and anxieties of that past and future, allowing my energy to be present to the joy and occasional pain of my daily life. Living in the Present really has become a great survival tactic when fears encroach on my happiness. I recommend it highly, but learning to Live in the Moment didn’t just free me from fear, it changed me in other, even more profound ways; it turned me into an emotional adult.

You knew it, didn’t you? There’s always a catch!

You remember that I said that Living in the Moment didn’t necessarily make all my problems go away? Well it’s true that being more Present actually made some parts of my life more complicated. Let’s start with my primary modern survival technique -multitasking. How would I survive without the ability to monitor client email, text my kids, maintain many many friendships via Twitter, Facebook, IM, email etc and run a household and a couple of businesses all while playing with stones and jotting out posts like this that feed my soul? I admit to walking the edge on this issue more than any other, my attention always a bit fragmented. For a while when I first began being conscious of the benefits of Presence, I took it too far the other way – using meditation to help calm my mind and then concentrating so much on one thing at a time – being uber-Present as though I was on some mountaintop with the monks – that I made modern mistakes. I remember distinctly being so into the Present Moment on a lunch date that I completely forgot to pick my kids up from school. “Oops. Guess I need to be simultaneously Present to the calendar so the future doesn’t bonk me in the head!” I said to my extremely smug Guilt Imp as we raced to the school.

The calendar became my savior, however, as I stopped trying to carry the future in my head and put it in my phone so I refer to it when I needed – at that moment – to make a decision about how to spend my energy over the next unit of time – whether it was a few minutes (e.g., whether to try to run to the grocery before or after a meeting) or a few months (e.g., whether to take on a new project). I’ve recognized that – to a point – I am capable of multitasking in the Present to the extent it helps me manage my life and still remain Present to all the parts of my life that I love. I do turn off the multitasking sometimes, but I do more than unplug my technology, I put my Worry Imps to bed too, asking some to leave forever and others to wait for me at my desk the next day or week when I will have the ability to deal with them. Yes, I talk to my Worry Gremlins. Why not? They tend to leave more readily when I address them directly. Call me crazy but it works.

But conscious multitasking took me deeper into myself and made me aware that living in the Present Moment required a lot ofenergy management. I used to think of this as time management, but being Present to the relatively subtle fluxuations of my physical and mental energy levels has made me aware that while I have little control over the steady march of time, I have a lot more influence over HOW I spend my time to get the most of the energy that flows through me. For example, due to biorhythms, hormones or sun spots (I suspect they’re all in cahoots anyway) I find that at some points in time my energy is simply more capable of doing some things than at others. I know I’m useless when I wake up, creative until two, mentally scattered again until five, mentally productive until eight and tired after nine. Knowing my energy patterns is great for living in the Present because I now know how best to get through my task lists, making the most of my Present energy. But wait. Dang. I keep forgetting that I don’t really control that old Time Demon – my schedule – which is dictated by kids, clients and the various construction crews that have been banging in and around my home/office for the last 3 years. Shoot.

Let me tell you, managing the demands of my life while being present to my energy cycles is a real pain. It’s not so much about Monsters and Imps as it is about being hyper conscious of the constant choices I’m making – and I mean constant choices on a minute-by-minute basis sometimes – about what is most important to me and how I spend my energy. After all, when I’m Present to all the decisions leading up that moment when I face a client deadline in the midst of a major energy low, I can’t bitch about their stupid deadlines or the unfairness of the Universe for putting me in this situation, I know it was my choices – on what to sign up for, what values to uphold and how to manage my energy leading up to that moment – that put me in this position.

And this is how I came to realize that I’d grown up emotionally because being Present gave me emotional responsibility for my life. Being Present to each moment makes me hyper-aware of the choices I make on how I spend my time and energy, and very conscious of the power I give each little Gremlin and Imp that scampers (or I accidently invite) into my life. All this knowledge makes it virtually impossible for me to blame others for my reality. I’ve successfully put myself in control of my Present Moment which means – yipes! – that I’m in control of it! This is a classic case of “be careful what you wish for” because when things go well I can give myself great kudos, but when things go not-so-great I take that rap too. Inconvenient as this knowledge is sometimes, it’s also empowering because over time it’s helped me make more and more good decisions, letting go of people and behaviors that just brought more little Demon-wanna-bes to my life. But notice I said “more” good decisions, not “only” good decisions. I still screw up.

So that I don’t let that load of past Regret Gremlins and Guilt Imps gang up on me again, I have to deal with the negative in the real-time Present Moment, apologizing when I’ve wronged someone and doing what I can to make things right when 20-20 hindsight shows me the results of my boneheaded decisions. Sure, I do blame the Universe for stuff, but as a way of not accepting responsibility for things truly out of my control, like illnesses and tragedy, decisions other people make (after all, my own Presence isn’t the only Moment that matters) and world events I didn’t vote for. I don’t take personal responsibility for these things because, I mean, why invite a little Demon-wannabe to move into your basement if he’s got a perfectly good home elsewhere? (Note: I’m not completely dismissing the theory that those other things outside myself are affected by my decisions, but I don’t take personal responsibility for them all and I’m not going to address the nuances of this complicated issue in this post.)

So somewhere midway through my Life’s Journey, I’m happy to say I’ve used the Be Here Now strategy to ungang my Gremlins so they can’t paralyze me anymore, even though they are still with me toddling down the Path. Presence has given me more than just more manageable problems, though, it’s taken away my excuses. I know now that I have the power to make myself happy and when I’m not, it’s up to me to fix it. As I work with this reality in my minute-by-minute Present Moment, this reality takes me deeper into the choices I make, the benefits and prices I pay with each decision; it continues to mature me.

Part of me hopes that as I age I can live a simpler life and make the minute-by-minute struggle a little less exhausting, but another part of me is joyfully aware that this is just another Future Worry in the guise of a hope. Because the real future Present Moment, when I get there, will be full of choices and good things and not so good things, too. I remind myself that the energy of the Present, when fully experienced and savored, is always more enriching than a mere hope. And so I use hope as a guiding star, steering my myriad of Present decisions like a herd of cats in the general direction of wonderfulness.

More of designing my future in another post, I hope. For the moment, however, it’s time to put my technology away and succumb to uselessness for a bit. With this post I let these thoughts go and pass them on – to you. May they enhance your Present Moment just a little before you pass them on – elsewhere.

Love, Light and Joy,
Dana

My Mojo, Brought To Me By … ABBA

Sunday, November 15th, 2009

dancerDearest Pinkies, Please welcome Christine Reed, blogger, yogi, dancer, and … well … you’ll see. We’re thrilled to have her in the community, and to welcome her and her gorgeous words onto the Pink mainstage. Thank you, Christine, for giving us the opportunity to bear witness to your story. We love you!

Tiny Dancer

I have a very early memory of a small me, dancing in the kitchen of my Great Aunt. She was making us some dinner. I know it was dinner time because of the way the light was coming in the windows, making the dust motes flit like fire-lit fairies through the air.

The kitchen itself was golden and yellow and this added to the magic of the moment.

I was twirling and dancing to my own song, and I remember feeling utter peace and joy, and this was reflected back to me through my Great Aunt’s silent witnessing and big smiles.

I danced, and then …

Through a childhood that wrote large chapters of pain on my body, I danced.

Lost as I entered college, I danced.

Then, for a million reasons and for no reason at all, I stopped.

For the next many years, I struggled, trying to force my body into new containers of movement, experimenting with all forms of yoga until I found Kundalini and thought I was happy enough.

I danced again

Then, suddenly, in my 40th year of life, I went to a friend’s wedding, and I found myself on the dance floor, twirling to ABBA’s Dancing Queen.

“I don’t know the last time I saw you that happy,” my partner said to me later that night in our yellow living room. We talked for hours and then went to bed and got up and talked more.

Before the sobering effects of sleep, dancing felt alive and real to me, but by the next morning, I had an enthusiasm-hangover, and dance felt like a long ago dream, lost in the shadows of poor memory.

“But I am 40 years old!”

That number …

Over the next few months, that sentence would come out of my mouth a lot.

As I ordered my first pair of Capezio ballet slippers since I was about 20. (But I am 40 years old!)

As I stopped spontaneously into a dance supply store and purchased my first pair of high heeled tap shoes. (But I am 40 years old!)

As I danced every single day and started to watch my body respond to this thing that it so obviously was made to do. (But I am 40 years old!)

As I signed up for YogaDance teacher training, imagining I would be the oldest person there. (But I am 40 years old!)

At that teacher training, there were women in their 70’s and my voice of protestation began to shrink.

Validated

At that teacher training, women — dancers, yoginis, and movers of all sorts — women I respect, told me, “This is who you are.”

They witnessed me like my Great Aunt, and I felt myself becoming that little girl again.

I danced in ways I did not know I could in the light pouring in through our practice room windows.

I danced with power.

“I thought the windows might just blow out of the building!” One of those beautiful women told me as I panted, out of breath, and cried, out of my mind with joy.

And now …

Age has no power over me now. Yes, I am 40 years old, and I am a dancer and I am infinite.

lowestmainblisschickWhat have you Pinkies discovered (or rediscovered) that positively sets you on fire?

Spinning with mojo,

Christine

Owning Our Wholeness: Epiphanies

Saturday, November 7th, 2009

Epiphany Times Three by Kathrin Burleson

Epiphany Times Three by Kathrin Burleson

Hiya Pinkies – please welcome back the incomparable Alice Langholt, Pink Reiki Rockstar and dispenser of great Pink wisdom. Today she writes of ephiphanies — those pivotal moments in life that make us who we are. We drank in every word and know you will too. Thank you, Alice, for this gorgeous, thought-provoking piece.

I have been thinking about epiphanies – those moments when you learn something about life, and in doing so, your understanding of reality shifts. There are many of these that happen to us from an early age, and usually we can remember them because they pack a wallop! Epiphanies are scattered throughout life, and involve a paradigm shift – a drastic change of understanding. So I thought I’d share my epiphanies with my Pinkie siblings. Maybe you share some of them, and no doubt you have some of your own to add. These are mine:

  • Death – I remember learning that people die, and when they do, they don’t come back (at least not in physical form as we knew them). I learned it around the age of four, but the lesson really hit home the deepest for me when my favorite aunt died suddenly on the night of my 8th grade dance. I found out that she had died as I was getting into my dress, and it was too late not to go – my date was coming to pick me up in about 10 minutes. So I went but ran to the bathroom for a huge cry in the middle of the evening, dragging my best friend along for support.
  • Sex – Learning how babies are made is an epiphany. It’s rather shocking, and I know that many of us feel that our parents bungled telling us, making a traumatic, uncomfortable conversation out of “the talk.” I was about five years old, and wasn’t ready to know, but my mom thought I needed the information and kind of forced the conversation. I wanted to cover my ears and yell, “LA LA LA LA LAAAA!” to drown out her words. “Ewwww!” I remember thinking. As far as my own kids, I waited until they asked and really wanted to know how that baby had gotten into my growing belly, and then I told them. Were we uncomfortable? Oh yeah. But it was okay, I think. I’ll know more about how well I did when they are old enough to tell me how they remember the conversation.
  • There are people with bad intentions in the world. Finding out that not everyone has your best interests at heart is an epiphany. It’s a sad wakeup call to learn not to talk to strangers and why, and what to do if someone tries to abduct you. Many a nightmare is triggered by fear of crime or a bad person trying to hurt you. This is a particularly disturbing epiphany. I don’t remember exactly when I learned it, but I know that the lesson was powerful and scary.
  • War exists – I remember learning about WWII and prejudice, racial hatred, and the pain of finding out how people in my religion were senselessly treated. Knowing that people have a history of not being able to accept differences, despite the peaceful, tolerant-emphasizing way we are being brought up, is painful. Learning about slavery is another, related epiphany, and empathetically hurtful. People can be so cruel to each other, and it’s hard to live in a world where things like this have been, and still are, so rampant. I remember being deeply upset and feeling hopeless about the world for a good long time beginning when I was in the sixth grade.
  • Heartbreak – The first time someone breaks your heart is an epiphany. You learn how much it hurts and that in time you get over it. Chances are it won’t be the last time, either. My first heartbreak was in eighth grade, and I wrote a song full of teenage angst called “Alone Again” which described my feelings perfectly after being dumped.
  • Love – Really learning what it means to love and be loved was an epiphany. For me, this included the realization that love means treating the other person with love, and being treated that way as well. I spent a good long time in my teenage years thinking that love meant working through problems. If only I knew that I wasn’t being treated with love, and this was not what love meant, I would have saved myself six years of being mistreated by my so-called boyfriend. I try to teach my teen students this realization when I have the opportunity. I will also teach my children this when they’re interested in dating. When I finally dated someone who treated me like I was someone to be cherished, I learned the difference. That was an epiphany for me. I learned that I am deserving of love, and of being with a person who would treat me that way. This epiphany helped me know that my husband was the right person to marry.
  • Having Sex – Yes I said this before, but this time it’s the experience of sex, not just learning about it, that’s an epiphany. Whenever it happens to you, however it happens, the experience itself is one that most people always remember. I’ll spare you the details of my first time, but tell you that it happened when I was seventeen.
  • Having a baby – This applies to either gender, but I have to say that being female, it’s an especially powerful epiphany. Being pregnant is a feeling like no other – having a living being growing and moving inside your body is an intimate experience. I remember feeling the little kicks. I remember my husband singing to my belly and the baby moving her head close to his mouth when he did, to hear him better. Labor is another profound and unique pain, followed by the overwhelming love experienced by holding that newborn and gazing into his or her little eyes with wonder. Creating another human being is mind-blowing. Becoming a parent changed my life completely. Being a parent is an endlessly unfolding series of epiphanies as my husband and I watch and try to support our kids’ growth.
  • Reiki – Learning Reiki was an amazing epiphany. I had longed for a spiritual connection ever since I can remember. Learning Reiki gave me a tangible, physical response to spiritual energy. I feel tingles in my hands when Reiki is running through them. The experience of working with Reiki energy showed me that there is something spiritual outside myself – an energy coursing through me – that’s capable of helping someone feel better if I focus my intention on sending it to him or her. It showed me that we are all, indeed, connected, and have great power to help each other. Reiki represents something I can do to make the world better by helping others. I guide others to tap into this potential inside them when I teach Reiki. I help people feel better when I give a Reiki healing session. Anyone can learn it, and when I teach someone Reiki, I feel I’ve done something worthwhile. For many, having a religious experience is an epiphany – God exists! For me, learning Reiki showed me the same thing, and I can do something that goes beyond talking about a religious experience: I can give this experience to others when I teach them Reiki. Reiki is not religion, but it is a profound connection with the spiritual energy inside, around, and running through all of us. Learning Reiki gave me my life’s purpose and my spiritual connection. I am forever changed and utterly grateful.

What are your epiphany moments, Pinkies? What have you learned that changed the way you understand your life?

With eyes wide open,

Alice

Owning All of Life: 45 Life Lessons From a Pink Goddess

Saturday, October 31st, 2009

reginabrettHiya Pinkies … this was forwarded to Pink Posse headquarters by Pink Posse member Maya and it caught our attention. It was written by Regina Brett, a Pulitzer-nominated columnist with The Plain Dealer in Cleveland, Ohio. Though the e-mail reported that Brett is 90, we did some sleuthing and found out she wrote this column in celebration her 50th birthday in 2006. Regardless of her age, we thought it offered some damn good wisdom on owning surrender, being ourselves, going with the flow, and living life with major mojo. Enjoy!

1.  Life isn’t fair, but it’s still good.

2.  When in doubt, just take the next small step.

3.  Life is too short to waste time hating anyone…

4.  Your job won’t take care of you when you are sick.  Your friends and parents will.  Stay in touch.

5.  Pay off your credit cards every month.

6.  You don’t have to win every argument.  Agree to disagree.

7.  Cry with someone.  It’s more healing than crying alone.

8.  It’s OK to get angry with God.  He can take it.

9.  Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.

10.  When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.

11.  Make peace with your past so it won’t screw up the present.

12.  It’s OK to let your children see you cry.

13.  Don’t compare your life to others.  You have no idea what their journey is all about.

14.  If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn’t be in it.

15.  Everything can change in the blink of an eye.  But don’t worry; God never  blinks.

16.  Take a deep breath.  It calms the mind.

17.  Get rid of anything that isn’t useful, beautiful or joyful.

18.  Whatever doesn’t kill you really does make you stronger…

19.  It’s never too late to have a happy childhood.  But the second one is up to you and no one else.

20.  When it comes to going after what you love in life, don’t take no for an answer.

21.  Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don’t save it for a special occasion.  Today is special.

22.  Over prepare, then go with the flow.

23.  Be eccentric now..  Don’t wait for old age to wear purple.

24.  The most important sex organ is the brain.

25.  No one is in charge of your happiness but you.

26.  Frame every so-called disaster with these words.  ’In five years, will this matter?’

27.  Always choose life.

28.  Forgive everyone everything.

29.  What other people think of you is none of your business.

30.  Time heals almost everything.  Give time time.

31.  However good or bad a situation is, it will change.

32.  Don’t take yourself so seriously.  No one else does.

33.  Believe in miracles.

34.  God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn’t do.

35.  Don’t audit life.  Show up and make the most of it now.

36.  Growing old beats the alternative — dying young.

37.  Your children get only one childhood.

38.  All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.

39.  Get outside every day.  Miracles are waiting everywhere.

40.  If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else’s, we’d grab ours back.

41.  Envy is a waste of time.  You already have all you need.

42.  The best is yet to come.

43.  No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.

44.  Yield.

45.  Life isn’t tied with a bow, but it’s still a gift.

What life lessons have YOU learned, Pinkies?

Happy Halloween and lots of spooky love,
Lissa