Because when I eat raw and living food, I feel alive.
In fact my blog today could very well be summed up with this single sentence.
To go raw freed me from being a slave, a slave to refined foods. The more I ate anything sweetened with refined
white sugar, the more I wanted of it. There was no way for me to stop. It was never enough. The more I ate white bread ... ahhhh, the baguette so dear to my French heart... and the more I wanted of it. Etc. The
vicious circle. I was a living dead who lived to eat.
Not only raw food freed me but it gave me so much more than that!







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