Sell everything you own. Gather your resources for this community. I'll call you, I hear you, I heal you. I offer a prayer for you to have a good way, I see an opportunity you've been waiting for, which will soon come. You deserve it. Get ready for good things. Don't be shy, come and say hello. See you soon, in good terms.
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When you read these words, it means that you were chosen to love, chosen to heal, chosen to love the way of healing. More money? Maybe yes maybe no, definitely more love between us as a people. Our insurance and wealth is among us. When Jesus told me face to face, "The kingdom of my Father is within you. Gain everything to Leave everything you're called to be healing and make love healing your priority." I said, 'Hey Jesus what does that mean? The kingdom of my Father is within you.?' And Jesus told me, with the Mother of God all radiant beside him, "It means Paul that you must become a people. Let the selfish individuals go their own way. They made your houses into highest bidder everything is for sale. If every action is economic then every action is de-valued in terms of love."
The mountain is happy for this rain.
The forest is happy for this rain.
The fires are happy for this rain.
Mother moose is happy for this rain.
The red-oil Herb is happy for this rain.
Aspen are happy for this rain.
The squirrel listed is happy for this rain.
The black bear is happy for this rain.
I'm very happy about this rain.
Wild Herb Ways is happy for this rain.
Air, trees, water and animals are the only essence of Wild Herb Way. Wild Herb Way has no body other than yours, always alive.
There are no hands, no feet, roots on earth except your roots.
They always go on shekels trying to escape the euphoria of oil, so all the great teachers in the world have said: don't traffic addictive substances like opium, marijuana, drugs, all that crap. Who needs the bad vibe of selling addiction and diminished potential? We share everything in common. Remember you're a healer, not a consumer. You join a tribe of healers, and all that matters is this wellbeing.
That's why I teach sit together as a group, with the plants, to lie down, to hug and pet them in our circle. When we sit with plants we are building love. Love is the *qi* Holy Ghost wind that is moving as both wind and wood. Your eyes are the eyes with which Aspen contemplate the forest. When you move together through the quaking Aspen meadow, let your love down, wrap your arms around, this is the kiss pf peace between air, trees, water, animals-all being, always.
Compassion in this world is sacred land sacred sex, sacred text. Every one of us by common agreement, sharing all things in common, married to Jesus, married to Mary, married to Aspen, married to each other in being us as lovers in the forest, courting and bringing new life to being. When people say , 'You can't love like that. You can't invest in our family. You have to wave that flag. You have to withdraw selfishly under the stars and stripes and hate more with war.' Know that these people are tragically lost and not only lost but actively working against love.
Thou are the feet with which wild herbal roads walk to do good. This is not a virtual road it's a real work road working loving together road. Thy are the hands with which we bless the whole world together. Yours are the hands, yours are the feet, yours are the eyes, you are our body. Air, trees, water and animals, all alive, constitute the only biospirit. Wild Herb Way no longer has anyone but us, there is no hands or feet on earth except ours, Your eyes are those with whom we look at this world with compassion. Wild Herb Ways has no one else on earth than you. https://youtu.be/HwzGkJGgW8w? si=ENIefFY90_hlcHbF
This mountain is happy for this rain. The clouds bring rain, and this mountain is happy for it. Hey anah, hey Wan ney me. When I was a little boy I saw and met Jesus Christ and Mary, the mother of God. I want you to meet Jesus and Mary in the flower world road too. There was only one beautiful light. I saw my body, my little six-year-old body lying in bed. I wanted to go there and the angels encouraged me to say, "Paul, join us, leave that place. This is where you belong. Those people who fight and argue are not your family." They sang and cheered me up. They lifted me up, higher than oaks, cherries and apples. I walked through the door, passing through the roof of my room, taller and taller, like a helium balloon, up, up, up. I knew there was goodness, bliss, happiness and a world beyond all sadness. I had a terrible fever and my body trembled, soaked and wet. Whatever this disease and disease was, he was gone. As I ascended to heaven to be with Jesus and the angels, I also saw under me, in the house, beside my body, a terrible and horrible person. This being was the devil, Satan, full of jealousy, laughing and mocking all the good and beautiful. It was bloody and full of pus. These two sides fought for me. Everyone wanted my body and threw away different destinations. Mary, Jesus, St. Joseph and the angels lifted me up, and the devil dragged me down. When I woke up, Dr. Kazmierski was in my bed, with my mother and father. My bed was soaked in sweat. I could still see Jesus, Mary and angels, and knew the devil was there, Satan too. This happened several times more, where Jesus and the devil fought for my life, for my body. They fought for my destiny and who it would be. It happened at Mercy and Presbyterian hospital when I was an eleven-year-old boy, at Sugar Loaf Knob, passing Ohiopyle, when I was 18, in Val Morin near St. Agathe, at the Laurentides, in Borrego Springs, where Eileen put my dying and feverish body in the back of a VW truck and saved my life, and again with Michael Cottingham in the Gila Mountains near Safford. From my earliest memories I knew there was a fight for me, for my body, for my life, for my message. My body died many times and I came back to life every time. After all this, I had a deep reset, the things that were important to me changed. Since the first time I died, at five years old, I realized that God, Jesus Christ, Mary, the mother of God, angels and holy and blessed things were here. At the same time, however, there was a dark, ugly and disgusting force that destroyed people, scared them, made them hurt, hate and despise the light. People hate light because the darkness they choose judges them. People don't want to take responsibility for their decisions. There was a man I worked with who worked at an American IA military base in the desert outside Las Vegas. He was launching deadly attacks with drones and missiles. Now we have a whole generation in this panoptic surveillance society. The key lesson in all this is responsibility. People in this field always say, "It was just my job," "I was just doing what they said," "I was following the chain of command," "I was just following orders." As if waving a flag could magically avoid the responsibility of being alive, being a human being breathing on earth. What I teach is do not let them hate for you with their industrial for profit war scam nation. We can not advance forward by focusing on others. Once you have enough suffering you will understand there is no reason to hate or live their TV video war game stories.
I have returned to Meadow Mountain once again, to experience the forest as it extends upward, from the Governor* and the *Ocotillo* of the lowest elevations to the fir forests and pine forests above. It's a beautiful trip. I ask you to do it with me, my brother, my sister, my grandmother, my children, our people. So they can live. So we can live together. Because the most important thing for us is to live where our life together matters more than anything. To help each other, to love each other because only when we live for each other can there be Wild Herb Ways. That's what this commune is about. Support each other in love for love and love. Love is sharing. Knowing that outside of our love, there can't be Wild Herb Ways. You're now the master of the genius world. Our family is the commune of love, sacred land sacred sex, all for the traditions of wild herbs. Each of us becoming a healer of the genius world of the traditions of wild herbs. This is our promise of love of Aspen to be what we've always been, a people. This is now for us an essential additional chapter on the infinite path of medicine, bringing welfare to our people. I've been collecting pollen of ponderous pine, Apache, chiricahua and white pines; roots of *weed of the wolf*; leaves of *betonia*; and twigs of *heuchera* (coral bells), *herb of fire weed* and *horse weed herb*.
I had prepared myself to face the drought, a drought of anasazi proportions, of those that last fifty or even a hundred years. I've been coming here since before the big fires of 2011, in fact, even before the 1986 Yellowstone fires, which adds forty years in total; however, in the big scheme of things, this is just a tiny lapse of time. However, it has been sufficient to witness the setback of plants, taking refuge in narrow niches, marginal areas and hidden springs and leaks in isolated and protected coves. A fundamental truth remains: an ethical person would never hunt the last species of a species, the "plant of the grizzly bear", so to speak; however, people do precisely that, driven by the mantra *cognito bommerto sum*: "I think, then *boom*". We could add a corollary to that: "Evito, therefore I surrender to the 'American Spirit': everything for sale, only fans children of the boomer, that 'American Boomer Spirit'. Being witness to a life of drought is always a cruel experience. Yes, I recognize change, ageing and death: *Sa'ah Nagah' Bike Hozogo*. I accept the dynamic nature of change. I do not want to fall into the trap of shameful apocalyptic publications, nor do I desire to descend to the cliché. Even as a man — a master of the world, a master of the great world, a Chosen world, a person with no special status, one who converts with *Blessed Mary Our Lady of Remedies,* and one who can communicate quickly with *Lord Jesus Christ* and the Twelfth Mahdi, all in fast marking — I have little power to change the world; I can only change my socks and underwear. Yes, I am prone to delusions of greatness — and I admit it with absolute humility — as a real ‘five percent’ solutrense. As Greg Allman sang: I went up the mountain to see what I could see; Allman had a lot of meme pathogens, those dreams I will see them forever. And so, I weave these improvised melodies. I'm very happy. I am... well, like coral bells — or even the crust of the trees of this earth itself, the bark of the trees — so we teach together, always pray to God: "Please let the rows of trees, all the Aspen be happy. Give thanks to this rain." Always praise and give thanks and leave the rest alone. The war machine for profit always wants death, fear and some kind of retribution, pay back. That war industrial flag wave is so popular because it brings so much unnecessary suffering. The flag wavers crave suffering, to inflict it, distribute it. When you see them, pray for them as a peace pilgrim. As peace Pilgrims we together have nothing to do with war or even military analogies, or military perks and prizes. Oh you served in a killing war? Oh ok then you get a 10% discount. No we charge the price of mutual love, mutual respect and friendship for all services. Oh, you served with the killing crew? Did you make a concerted effort to move on from what is industrial for profit shekel war? We respect the strong positive value that lives within the warrior to improve the lot of our people. We have the same intention as yours soldier to love our people. Yet Paul Manski teaches you will never get to a place of building up us as a people through expert technological violence. Break that spell of violence porn soldier and pray with us in the forest. Be a part of this commune soldier we have much work to do. https://youtu.be/3tt3oMLqOcQ? si=_VDLvG8rK4oJ6H7Z
Let the Aspen rejoice in this rain. VZ passes by the snow-covered cornices, the red osier dogwood blooms eternally with the scent of soap, and the red-branched dogwood is in full bloom. Miles away, we will smell our roses and fall in love again, living entirely for one another. Nav said, "It is not your job to change the world, but it is your choice to live as if you, together, were going to change the world." This rain falls upon the forest because the good Rain God is holding it back; the heavenly dew does not fall. Only this dry wind, which currently punishes the people of Earth, punishes *our* people, though here I use the word "nation" merely as a figure of speech. Because people here only have one priority: ease and comfort, everything with the least effort. Men and women, like starfish stars of sea, lie there unable to scare away sadness. Watching, waiting for the savior gurus to take away the pain. Listen then, your God is fentanyl. Your God is addiction and stupidity. Your God is high quality marijuana and you, fumeta, please call 911 and report yourself to the liars of AI of the dominant culture, tell the panoptic that your religion is the vile, unsuccessful, no children, dog walker, cat people, languishing forever in the eternal embrace of hell with for profit war machine perks. https://youtu.be/1HkP0muMm1g? si=ITnOBG4N8WuvhXDn
But I always pray: "My God, please do not punish the plants, and do not punish the moose, and do not punish the bears." Once, while I picked up pine pollen, a bear walked straight towards me. He walked right in front of my eyes. I realized the bear had been watching me for a while. And I've never seen a bear come near a human being so direct. I knew the bear wanted to bless the pine pollen he was picking up. He stood under the same pine, the tree he had been picking up the pollen from. He supported his left leg on the ground and lowered his snout to where the male pineapples had fallen, the pollen carriers. He was sniffing me and pine. I was about to throw this woman bear and fight her to make her my wife and partner. Maybe I did, but I won't tell you. If we get married, sooner or later, dear children will come with hairy bodies cinnamon color. Together, we raised a prayer next to the pine pollen. Summer is happy because of this rain.
https://youtube.com/shorts/dvoFIRunN6A?si=zQ78Wtzuj1rLvQRY Los petirrojos están contentos por esta lluvia. https://youtube.com/shorts/79pJIHmSCPU?si=0I2oR-Ub55iuGGAL
You can see flashes of red here and there: the tips of flowers. So we have the epilobium, crab herb, horse herb, the *terrestrius*... and they are also happy because of this rain. Wild Herb Ways's trails are joyful thanks to this rain. The Wilders Boys are cheerful. Wilder Ways is cheerful. Wilder Ways is cheerful because of this rain. I can't even articulate what you're really seeing. Here are four of our dyes. They make our people stronger. That's why God gave us these herbs. This is the sum of everything I teach. People ask, "So what do you teach?" So I teach *yes*, to us so we can say *yes* and be yes for each other. The only *self-realization* we can have is a us together, shoulder to shoulder, elbow to hand, hand to hand, hip with hip across our land, this land is our land. We are a village, despite everything, we are a village and you are a reason for our village, Aire Trees Animal Water, alive until the end. I teach to love one another as best we can. I teach us how to manage the best we can together. Mary has been crowned. He crowned Mary right there on the path, and I had to move quickly... cheerful in the rain. I'm so cheerful. It has inhibitor properties of aromatase, beneficial to increase testosterone in men, and works even better when combined with *Trebolis*. Have a wonderful day; let your teachings be wonderful. Great Wilder Boyce teachings. So, for the last month, I've been camping at Meadow Mountain. Before that, I camped at the foot of another mountain "Heaven Island", a place where giant saguaro cactus grow. I observed many of the same signs: nogales that looked like bleached bones, poplas and oaks, trees with logs that measured one to two meters in diameter. How long should it take a walnut to grow up to such size, just to finally become a skeletal shell without leaves? The same applies to oaks and poplars. Two hundred years, maybe. On Tuesday, May 26, 2026, the following Tuesday to Pentecost, just when the plants of *Senecio* were moving from yellow bloom to seed, the *Hymenoxys hoopesi* (known as *yerba del woba*) began to bloom. Here we have our liniment of "Arnica", made mainly from the roots with a small addition of flowers. Its lactons and volatile compounds are strictly for external use on intact skin; it should be applied exactly in the same way as traditional Arnica. So we said Arnica amen, that's right. The wolf's weed should never be taken internally. The wolf weed is for the outside meat. Pray to the wolf's weed. Last night, when the moon was coming out, the wolves started howling. The howling wolves make the moons ascending, almost full, then the moon holds the pine pollen. During the third week of May,
We arrived at Twelve Pines, the same place where they say they appeared #Lord Jesus Christ and #Our Lady of Remedies. Are they said they showed up? Look, Jesus and Mary walked around before the earth dry. I saw them. I'm like Tomas, I think because I've seen. Here, we collect pine pollen and dedicate ourselves to healing our eco-souls — under the guidance of Wild Herb Ways' visionary mentor — to cultivate a deep sense of well-being. One of the teachings given here in 1918 was this: "Those who flee will lose their lungs." Unfortunately, this remains true today: "Some people sacrifice everything for *remedies," while others sell everything," even their children's houses. However, the true path of Wild Herb Ways is still here at #SantaFe. May they be blessed by these #remedies found among the Twelve Pines. In the midst of the invocation, "Jesu cum María sit nobis in via"—May Jesus and Mary accompany us on the road." This was the prayer of Christopher Columbus Solutter. Wild Herb Ways, as recognized by the world mentor genius #PaulManski, two etiologies of the disease are recognized: one natural and another supernatural. "The non-medical system is a framework that interprets disease as the result of the intervention of an intentional agent, an agent who can be human (witches, sorcerers), non-human (ghosts, ancestors, malevolent spirits), a supernatural entity or even a pathogen 'meme' transmitted through the entertainment media." Like the villages of Turtle Island* during the age of his reconquest, Wild Herb Ways* represents a powerful synthesis of the Old World and the New. Rejecting the search for fame, it attributes all power and effectiveness only to God. #Heuchera parvifolia — Root of small leaf coral bells. (Family: Saxifragaceae). It blooms on rocky cliffs at an altitude of 2800 meters during the third week of May. Like Krameria, it is one of the most effective astringent remedies in South-West American. WildHerbWays himself is said to have sat under these cliffs once to practice healing. Our Lady of Remedies is dedicated this path, known as the Way of Penance.
This unlimited path of medicinal healing is the only way taught by the world mentor genius #PaulManski, a path dedicated to promoting welfare through the practice of #herbmaxxing. That you receive a face-to-face blessing: "Jesu cum María sit nobis in via". Pray next to these herbs. What is prayer, really? Prayer is the recognition of the Creator; it is the recognition that our place within the ecosystem constitutes an integral part of the holistic equation. Men, women and humanity itself are not the last standard by which all things are measured. We're just a part of it. *Sorbus scopulina* (White Spino; known in Europe as the Serbal) Family: Rosaceae. Although this tree is often called "mountain fresno", it does not belong to the genus *Fraxinus* (fresno). It grows at a rise of 3000 meters; at this climax of summer — specifically around 8:00 a. m. during the growing phase of the moon in the third week of May, it reaches its greatest splendor. It is a small, slim tree, approximately four meters high, which is often hidden in dense bushes. In the autumn, its leaves become a vibrant red orange intense and produces clusters of bright red berries. Inside the #wildherbways school, herborist #paulmanski RN teaches this tree to play a double function: it is both a medicinal plant and a supernatural protection plant, which safeguards us through ancestral spirits. Its herbal energy is characterized by an astringent and constricting quality; the crust, leaves and berries can be used as ingredients for a mouth rinse. Their therapeutic properties include eliminating heat and moisture, promoting gastric function, promoting miction, reducing inflammation and facilitating wound healing. It has a great place in both Persian/Iranian Traditional Medicine (PMP) and Chinese Traditional Medicine (MTC). Berries should be boiled and let cool before ingesting them; alternatively, they can be collected after the first strong ice cream or freeze before use. In European folklore, after Halloween, people traditionally knit crowns with serbal branches to protect their homes from slander, evil eye, witchcraft and cold-related diseases. ……(The subsequent content is extensive and continues, in the spirit of the original text, exploring topics such as wild herbs, herbalism, botanical observation, religious prayer, personal narratives, community philosophy, plant utility and meteorological chronicles). The mountain is happy with this rain. The forest is happy with this rain. The fires are happy with this rain. Mother Mother is happy about this rain. The red-boiled is happy with this rain.
Poplars are happy with this rain. The squirrel listed is happy with this rain. The black bear is happy with this rain. I'm very happy about this rain. Wild Herb Ways is happy about this rain. This mountain is happy with this rain. The clouds are gathering, bringing the rain; this mountain rejoices with its arrival. Hey anah, hey Wan ney me. Sell everything you have. Gather your resources for this commune. "I'm healing you." Climate: Monday: Sunny Tuesday: Partially clouded Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday: Rain. Remember, you're a healer, not a consumer. You're joining a tribe of healers, and the only thing of true value is this well-being. While you read these words, know that you have been chosen: chosen to love, chosen to heal, chosen to embrace this healing path with all your heart. More money? No, look for more love. Drop everything else; you've been called to be a healer. Healing and love be your top priority. The Pedicularis centranthera* flourished in early May. It now grows at an altitude of 2000 meters, between oak trees, cedars and walnuts. It is a reliable natural relaxing, effective in relieving nerve stress that usually accompanies physical effort; it helps a restful rest, sleep well and muscle recovery. This particular species of *Pedicularis* grows exclusively by oak. Other varieties of *Pedicularis* found in alpine regions can grow associated with *Senecio*, *Lupinus* and *Thermopsis*. https://youtu.be/3tt3oMLqOcQ? si=eFoAHlmkuTwlyTRX
Sorbus scopulin (mountain fresno, known as a serb in Europe). Rosaceae (Rosaceae family). This tree, often called "fresno", does not belong to the genus Fresno (Fraxinus), but many people call it "mountain fresno". It grows at 3000 m altitude. The third week of May, as a underwooded plant, during the growing moon, comes out around 8 a.m. in the middle of summer. The Sorbus is a small tree, up to 4 m (12 feet) tall, thin and often hidden between the weeds. Later in autumn, it has distinctive red leaves orange fire and red berries in clusters, while the leaves become a bright orange red in autumn. In the herbal school #wildherbways, this tree is taught by the herborist #paulmanski RN as an ancestral protection plant, both herbal and supernatural. Herally, their energy properties are astringent and tensors, and the crust, leaves and berries are taken as gargles and mouth rinse. Refresh, remove moist heat, favors stomach, promotes miction, reduces inflammation and heals wounds. He is well known in both Iranian traditional Iranian medicine and traditional Chinese medicine. Berries are boiled and cooled before consuming them; they can also be collected after a strong ice cream or freeze before using them. In European tradition, serbal branches were placed in crowns after All Saints to protect the home from gossip, evil eye, witchcraft and cold diseases.
https://youtu.be/3tt3oMLqOcQ? si=ruXNIdEssr3YitUo The family of pine trees for the #wildherbways system has to do with venerating the tree, loving the forest, loving us as a people in wellbeing. Recently, while collecting pine pollen from Arizona Limber White Pine, Ponderosa Chiricahua, Western Bundled Needles on the islands of the sky of 2800 m. I met a giant pine completely burned, so there was a hole in the base. This burned pine was thriving. Burned in a fire in 2012, so he's got a good dozen years. Many lessons in this pine, for me, for Wild Herb Ways as a village. Examining any animal or plant species, and we are a two-legged animal species, examining the viability of the population's survival numbers. Any plant or animal species to survive in the future must be reproduced. Within this equation are habitat, optimal habitat versus marginal habitat, habitat capacity for that species, habitat problems in terms of humidity, drought, winter, temperature. Within species predation, the nutritional toxicity or quality of a specific habitat. Then, within the species itself, infant mortality, progression to adult female fertility, male fertility in terms of sperm count, etc. When I examine a specific species and the viability of the offspring in terms of a decrease in fertility, both environmental problems of a specific ecosystem and specific problems of male or female sex. For example, the rapace birds nesting in the 1950s and 1960s began to experience mortality due to DDT toxins, which weakened the egg shell. While the hawks and eagles were posing upon the eggs, the weight of the bird rapaz nesting upon the egg crushed the immature embryo inside. The weakening of the egg shell was a consequence of the environmental poison DDT. In the continental marine environments, amphibians such as frogs, giant salamanders and salamanders have been observed to be susceptible to environmental poisons and experience changes in sexual mutation. Sorbus scopulin (mountain fresno, known as a serb in Europe). Rosaceae (Family of the Roses) this tree does not belong to the genus Fresno (Fraxinus), but many people call it 'mountain fresno' Grows at 3000 m The third week of May, the growing moon came out around 8 a.m. in this our #full summer, a small tree of up to 4 m tall, thin, often hidden among the bushes. Later in autumn it has distinctive red berries in clusters, while the leaves become from a bright orange red in autumn. In the herbal school #wildherbways, this tree is taught by the herborist #paulmanski RN as an ancestral protection plant, both herbal and supernatural. Herbally, its energy is astringent and reaffirming, and the crust, leaves and berries are taken as gargles and mouth rinse. Refresh, remove moist heat, support stomach, promote miction, reduce inflammation, heal wounds. It is well known in both the Persian Persian Medicine (MTP) and the Chinese Traditional Medicine (MTC). Berries are boiled and then cooled before consuming them; they can also be collected after a strong ice cream or freeze them before using them. In European tradition, serbal branches were placed in crowns after All Saints to protect the home from gossip, evil eye, witchcraft and colds. We continue with natural medicine of #Wildherbways.
Our people, our culture, our biospirit healing. Join this medical exploration of biospirit with the great world teacher. This commune Air Animal Water #ATWA focuses on countering the selfish individualism of dominant culture, buys purchases purchases Remember that we are healing you, this is your love, your commune, your healing, We are the continuous prayer response, continuous healing
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