I am simply known as ‘healer’. People, in my and the surrounding villages, call on me for a variety of ailments. Daily I walk the hedgerows gathering flowers, barks and roots to make my lotions, potions and tinctures. I return to my kitchen to brew, grind and whisper the incantations to infuse the medicines with the intention of good health. I help people with pain of the body, mind or soul, sometimes all, if someone is deeply harmed. Often a broken heart from an unhealed injury or bad relationship cannot be mended without compassion and regular infusions of healing. The grief of a life that was might drive some to take to their beds and this can often lead to difficulties in them getting back up. |
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