Thus Spake Autumnalíà Equinox rough

 

What follows are insights

from the divine revelations of September's Autumnalíà Equinox, the Harvest Time Teachings given to the World Teacher Wild Herb Ways. I went and was taken to a mountain and below to the diamond rock where an anointed was there tempted and washed in the river, and the voice of my biospirit ancestral mother Autumnalíà Equinox, spoke to me, "Paul you are my son in whom I am well pleased. You alone my son went to the mountain.  You alone my beloved prayed for months on end so these conifer forests may live. You alone loved your people more than any other and for that I love you.

For my dear beloved Paul Manski history will remember you for your Wild Herb Ways for the remarkable suffering and sacrifice you made for your people in the great chastisement. One day you will be the father and patriarchal ancestor of many nations. Because of you your people will live. You will always be remembered and never forgotten." Autumnalíà Equinox, spoke to me and revealed directly to me as I laid my head on rock and wrestled with angels, for how many days I do not know, praying for rain for these dying conifer forests, so winter snow would return, so my people may live as free men and women in family under united order, not as foot soldiers for the Dominant dog worshipees who have traded children, nation, progeny and peace pilgrim community for dog and cat replacement pet children, and for profit industrial war culture death violence, continuous economic growth cancer culture, wearing tiny hats that do not shield from the sun, bowing and praying at foul middle eastern walls, trading family for percs of the for profit industrial war culture of the occupation regime, Autumnalíà Equinox spoke, "This is the place sacred to the Solutrean where your predestined forefather walked and taught, he brought salvation for many, he climbed the tree Yddrisal for many, bringing like Prometheus gifts of fire, metal working, the stringed strung drum as the bowed fiddle and lyre for before this men lived like instinctual animals and could only twerk and beat on wooded stumps like many of their kind still do today, and he brought writing and deep knowledge into the seasons, the worship of ancestors and hygienic celestial marriage between men and women to invigorate the race of your kinsmen and women." time and time again the way forward for western man through the a placed 32,000 year old Diamond Rock, who married to us in revelation and held space from saguaro to ponderosa pine, The Tortoise Queen Autumnalíà Equinox, of Turtle Island, is a wedding song, of us as a people for the genius teachings, Recorded 21 September 2026, at River Mountain, heard and witnessed by the genius world teachers, live on Turtle Island.  all rights reserved, copyright 2026.

Thus spoke Autumnalìá Equinox. : “I am Autumnalìá, you and many like you Paul Manski are to be my watchtower messenger friends do not be afraid. You are not alone and those who know and love me will recognize each other. Know that this task of praying for the health of the conifer forests on the west of Turtle Island and living together pooling all your resources supportting women bearing large families and living simply plainly, as conscientious objectors taking the peace pilgrim oath and pledge, peacefuly in the forest is a primordial voice calling many to love one another and live sharing all things in common. Fear not, for I am with you. I Autumnalìá Equinox have appeared many times and in many places whenever the forces of selfish individualism gain strength, and antiwhiteism gains strength, I have come to restore order, sobriety, honour, justice and duty. I am the spirit of hearth, family, person, plant and place, of surroundings. I always teach loyalty air, trees, water animal. I am the voice of your people living inside you and a source of strength for the days, weeks and years to come. I am the voice your brothers and sisters find more and more difficult to hear in the panopticon of electronic surveillance and fear of the dominant culture. Be for those who can no longer feel my divine presence because of the vaccines, chemtrails in the sky and the endless goyim slop fed to you continuously by repetitious entertainment media, a living lighthouse and watchtower but do not cast your pearls of great price before swine and dogs without authenticity who denigrate the patriarchy. I tell you this electonic media now functions as sub-conscious memory of places you have never been, lovers you have never loved, and dreams you have never dreamed. I tell you this electonic media now functions as accusor, paranoid police, judge, jury and show trial lynching squads to deplatform and economically harm the brethren. Write down every word I say, and do your best to make the teachings of me, Autumnalìà Equinox known. Create positive wellbeing space, space around the sunwheel of the season home, sacred land sacred sex. Nothing can be gained by denigrating others with irony bro internet posts safe behind the anonymous keyboard. There is no more to be gained through putting others down." Further Autumnalìà spoke about methods of prayer and celebratory protection saying,  "Walk around the place [being the four directional place outlined before] several times, during the Solstice and coming Equinox, know that I like Prometheus have given you the 4 string drum fiddle violin, and the six string drum guitar, you are to use these with singing  at all times and places, singing psalms and spiritual songs, holding bunches of blessed plants, yerba santa, poleo, estafiate. Do the exercises I have taught and teach them. Use a statue or symbol of me as the fertile mother, and the protective father and mother embracing, a holy sign, the companions becoming holy family, bunches of incense, a torch, holy water.

      You must disavow the voices of fear, of terror that broadcast from media entertainment. You must continue to sit with plants, with rocks and bath in free flowing clean water in streams, pools creeks, rivers, and oceans. You must become for your people Wild Herb Ways, and one of you shall be a genius world teacher with this name Wild Herb Ways.    

     You are now, because of their spell, which you have through repetition monotonous  become direct participant slaves of abrahamic masters doing their bidding and living out their antiwhite narrative as your own. Through their entertainment media and pharmakaie you cheer on a historic erasure of your culture, practices and norms which is your own actual selves, as the family. What was there, us as a people will no longer be there tomorrow for man of your children. This is the Epstein collectives, the oligarch’s Biden-Trump and Netanyahu, antiwhite war against you. We are in a historic erasure of white European people, a historic wealth transfer and fundamental fragmentation of our biospirit and dilution of traditional european culture. Any and all culture is downstream of your inherent biospirit. Communicate the urgency of your situation in everything you do in your quiet actions. They have created a panopticon surveillance culture. Be alert and work peacefully in quiet  to obtain liberation. Work for and with your people. Be exclusively for and about our people. Many people say they are willing to be martyrs for their people. Yet what I Autumnalìà Equinox ask, is for you to be willing to live for your people. Do not walk with bulls eye targets on your back. I demand you be unobtrusive and study to be silent, and productive. Do not doom post about end times, or involve yourselves in problems. Remember at this time you are called to be nonviolent pacifist peace pilgrims do not carry arms or talk of uprisings or militias. You must prepare for psychological victory. Others have been deplatformed into passive resignation. Be upbeat and diligent in this work. Fuck the concepts of abrahamic complacent martyrdom, resignation and white guilt. The only solution is life, intelligent purposeful living engaging with and among our people, as a people. The challenge is to live for our people. The challenge is to live from our people. The challenge is to live entirely enmeshed centered within our people no longer held under the goyim shitsha slavery of degenerate resignation."

Today we here the voice and see the wonders on this twenty-first day of 2026 of September Autumnalíà Harvest, at the Autumnal equinox, the most even of day light and night time. At September Autumnalíà Harvest, we see Mountain river, earth and heaven, face to face, for you are perfect bio-mind, teaching learning Insights into us as a people within the bioregion of place, revealing guidance for biospirit. We use the scientific method of sacred land sacred sex, sacred text, as tool using social añimals, here are viable tools for the vitalist family of person, plant and place of bioregions, mountains and watersheds. I call you by the sacred holy Diamond Rock September Autumnalíà Harvest, to heed her fall autumn voice and begin Living Deeply. Acknowledge Air, Trees, Water, Animals, a practice to re-ignite rapture our destiny. Embracing Dialogic Communication Conversation: we Focus on reciprocal group understanding within the biome and active listening rather than winning and gaining an upper hand in argumentative discourse focused on outsiders. We prefer to offer a helping hand to those who are mutuals in face to face transactions. We acknowledge implicit intentions behind words. So we use words judiciously weighing their dialogic purpose before adopting them into our circle. The implicit intentions behind words means we build up a community aligned with the seasonal flow of energy within the bioregional ecosystem of place that becomes our biospirit among self identifying mutuals rather than attacking or critiquing others. Our Dialogic Approach/Learning to spiritual practice is celebratory of the solar year and seasonal celebrations: An educational method involving face-to-face communing natural forces on the landscape,  sharing "sign-ideas” to re-co-construct meaningfulness within biospirit, as seen in the great dialogues.

Sing ye to the remedios September Autumnalíà Equinox a Harvest, a new song, thank you Creator: because the Father through the Mother hath done wonderful things, so it is. They together hath revealed, this vitality in the newness of Autumnal Equinox Harvest time in the sight of beauty, beauty, beauty, beauty.

Mountain river, earth and heaven you  alone are the genius teacher with genius teachings insight guidance. " "Dvoeverie – double faith is a euro-russian slavic term composed of ‘dvo’ the word for ‘two’, and ‘everie’, or belief, two faiths, or double faith laissez-faire co-existence belief. Our Christian is uro pagan born of our unique biospirit matrix. All religion comes from us how we live move and breathe as people, as a particulat people. As such our faith is not, sola-scriptura for no book can ultimately define us or our inmost faith. 'Biospirit', the term comes from, and was originated and fully developed by American Jason Köhne, author of "Go Free" and refers to the idea that to quote and paraphrase Jason Köhne, "... all religion, faith, culture, including 'christian' is downstream from us, downstream from our biospirit foundation..." For me that is why a choice less choice to integrate and combine concepts makes the most sense. My direct, knowable ancestral lineage was on both my mother's and father's side was strictly Christian, old Roman Catholic, so for me to disavow their conceptual understanding would be to disavow a fundamental portion of who I am through who they were. We, our biospirit created the whole matrix pagan vs Christian and the opposition is meaningless. Just as there was not and could never be an earth centered euro pagan spiritualty outside our biospirit. There was not and could never be an Jesus Crist centered euro Christian spiritualty outside our biospirit. The two belief faiths being the roman empire faith of Christendom as a people and the earth based forms of the folk through their biospirit expressing through the northland ecosysytem. Dvoeverie is always Folkfirst! And EarthFirst! From the northland euro-people-earth, northland euro-earth-people irrespective of empire nation. Rather than a universe there is multi-verse. There is co-existence, there is co-operation, there is we and us as mutual particulars. Whether academics or genius familiars, the idea of dvoeverie can be understood as the let it be laissez-faire pierogi or let it be laissez-faire golumpki eaten at winter yule season Christmas feasts. We are ok with yule in christmas and ok with christmas in yule. We are not looking to find the yule christmas tree in the bible. Neither are we stopping dyeing our pisanki eggs at Easter. We will together crown a May queen and if her name is Marija or Eostre we will be just as well, devoted to welcoming her, the fertile female, the new dawn." - Wild Herb Ways These are a few revelation insights  of mountain river, earth and heaven some old some new which were blessed to be offered unto the conduit between heaven and earth the same alabaster conduit connection pillar where Mary the Mother of God gave to Santiago encouragement at Zaragoza in europeane España, in 40AD the wild herb ways, insight as bountiful gifts of the later day rain are given unto this said to be conduit lighthouse watchtower Paul Manski as he went to the forest to learn pray balance, not for himself alonecbut for his covenant family people, in confusion and chastisement. Manski Paul insight echoing ghost elk bugle thunder, Manski of Ebert's white skunk tailed squirrel, of small brown deer brown squirrel climbing 30meters for gathering new ponderosa pine cones for winter, insight of fragrant seeded monarda with beaver dam sloughs, Manski of blue gentiana, of pink gentianelle, of purple bottle gentian, Manski of goldern leafed aralia with sweet fragrant umbellifer berry, Manski of fiddle is a drum songs bowed in the ponderosa pine, Manski of crashing falling trees, Manski of autumnal rain returned, Manski of orange pink meated trout, Manski of cinnamon golden pine pollen praying bears, Manski of morning dew yellow agrimony, Lycopus Manski of bugle weed meadow sloughs, Manski of poleo fireweed and aconite, Manski of grey bark inner red alder lymphatic, Manski of red ossier dogwood and pain relieving willow lining the river bottom,  Manski of blue Equinox sun with wave after wave of moist gentle rain, Manski of Holy Ghost thunder that overtakes the earth with new life sungs sung prayed on the fiddle is a drum, Manski of moisture mountain cloud bracken fern, Manski of aspen meadows of coyote, bear wolf deer and elk, yes Manski of sweet ciceley and pedicularis, Manski of purple yellow white and blue violets, Manski of mugwort estafiate and artemisia altamisa, Manski of Richard's white pale astringent and crimson piney woods geranium, Manski of Rosa mystica woodsii wafting through the spring and amanita muscaria red rose hips waying down prickley stems and branches thick with equal day night fruit sweetening at first frost, Manski of  Rubus idaeus berries sweet and sour fruit, Manski of Iris missouriensis blue flag roots for dietary change after meat heavy on the meadow cienega for the May queen sisters, Manski of Ligusticum chuchupate with seeds and yellowing parsley leaves their life force deeper into the root ground, Manski of Humulus hop a bine not a vine quietly humming fragrant flowers to 10meters tall climbing higher along the river byways, Manski praying with the violin fiddle drum diamond truth rock go free answering tumbling rock scree slopes and bull elk horn melodies the grey brown and white tailed squirrels agree, so that there would be autumnal rain and winter snow, so the conifer forest would again thrive, so my people may live.

  Everything good and beautiful comes from our Father God. I give thanks, Father God for this rain, you have brought to the conifer forests of pine, to the red osier dogwood growing in the creek bottom with white willows, bebs willow, sandbar willow, mountain park willow, grey alder Alnus incana, choke cherry. Tall grass nourished by rain, nursed by the river mountain, and along the scree sloped hillside populus trembling round leaf aspen, I see the first coming of the winter still to fall snow in the yellowing leaves of the spikenard Aralia, in red plump rose hips and the beginning of  golden aspen, red box elder maple. I, thank you for what you have given me to see as a lighthouse watchtower of Turtle island mountain river america, my father for these days that you gave me that I could see the sun that, I could feel the wind on my face that I could feel the wind high above the clouds at the very top of the sky heavenly Father, I give thanks for the holy ghost that brought new life to this land with the ghost lightning with the zigzag lightning. Have me, father, I give you. Thanks for the fish that live in the river, the crayfish, the swimming fish that breathe water , the lizards and snakes, vital spark you give through the water, air, fire, and wood. Thanks for gifting water Father God mountain to your celestial river helpmate mother sister flow. Thank you for cold water bath and baptismal dunks, here I was able to bathe my body in the sweet Earth juice. It'd fallen,  gracious life giving prayed for drops, though thy Bounty which we are about to receive, thank you, only all-father for this day. Thank you for these cycles seen below the waxing and waning moonlight. I was able to see it high full in the sky rising at sunset and setting at sunrise and bright, to see and be seen by falling stars and feel the yellow star dust stellar pine pollen on my skin. I give thanks. To you our all-father through my savior Jesus Christ Christian, who died on a tree for me and like an acorn planted in the forest duff grew again, rising into heaven with emory acorn fruits in October for deer house people brothers and sisters all in the great I am that I am, together us as a people. I give you thanks for this and that, Jesus Christ Christian who walked the earth many times, who gave the golden tablets to prophet Joseph Smith and the power of the Holy Ghost, to each one, which is wind, which is wood, which is water. By the intercession of them, bless it, Virgin Mary, mother of our savior, mother of our people who herself walked on this turtle island thousands of years ago, and still she renews the remedios renews the plants, renews the earth. And I thank you, mother, you are my mother, they love you, thank you, to show unto this people this blessed holy peace pilgrim wellbeing road home to us as family as a people. Giving us through our work a united order working wellbeing. My people, our people, our prayer life things of positive intentions which can alter and perhaps by the grace of God's mercy end or pause the great chastisement. Which may shortly, come to pass for us together and mountain river, unless we act to end the selfish individualism that ravages our people within the bioregion of landscape, mountain, rivers, watersheds for we are a specific people of a specific place and we are destroyed and erased via abstraction. We are and must be specific of place, time and season within the solar wheel of solstice and equinox,  not so much only patriarchal  patriots nation empire but more so authentic pockets of place, of watersheds, biospirit bioregion of mountain, hills and water like Ebert's squirrel wed to a place, bound to the season. Insight from and to a season.This is sent and signified by teaching, through learning by wind, wood penetrating Messenger, Holy Ghost. Stars unto his own, who love this birth. EarthFirst! folkfirst!, Lovefirst! genius world teacher teaching on this southern paw of the turtle island being the America. My days are like long shadows that follow my footsteps into the setting. Sun declineth, yet. I move on with courage walking on this mountain river, and I am withered like grass yet renewed for this season, to speak to thee my brethren this wild herb way message of hope way again. I am He who is yet to come again. You are the children of this covenant prophecy of hope. I have spent my time praying continuously with the fiddle.

From the late winter I prayed,  through the vernal equinox of spring I prayed, through the midsummer solstice I prayed, through and to hearing the goodneqs message of Autumnalíà Equinox I prayed. I petitioned with our wooden 4 string drum known as the violin, bowed as the fiddle for rain , for blessings so my people could recognize themselves and advocate for us as a people to stop our victimization under antiwhiteism, for these dying conifer forests, shamed and shunned by all for my insights, for my abolute love for my people, doxxed for my experience, free speech no reached for my willingness to proclaim the peace pilgrim message for all with ears to here, deplatformed for proclaiming the simple truth that our wellbeing is non-negotiable from the divine revelations of September's Autumnalíà Equinox, the Harvest Time Teachings given to the World Teacher Wild Herb Ways. I was spun and twisted higher and higher above the tallest ancestral ponderosa pine trees through to wet moist clouds, I could see lightning flash from cloud to cloud, from cloud to the mountain ridge, then I said, "Autumnalíà Equinox, please take me higher, so my people may live, so these dying conifer forests may live, so these mountains may see winter snow and the chastisement of the dog culture for profit was economy may end, Autumnalíà Equinox, take me higher." So she lifted me higher and I could see the mountains and valleys without end, horizon to horizon. Autumnalíà Equinox showed me each valley covered like a white gossypium thurberì blanket, like Attenaria pussy toe flowers, with moist rain and dew. Each valley had flowing water, springs, and bogs ciénega overflowing, moist verdant green. I was asked by the vitalist biospirit of our people to read not only our western truth biospirit auothors, Aristotle, Cicero, Plato, Nicolas Culpeper, and Socrates but study the life blood veins of the living breathing earth, to hear the voice of Ghost thunder crashing again and again, into the earth mothers soft vagina river thighs, to caress her body with teases of sun blue, then compell her to ecstasy with continuous rythmic thrusts of wet moist Holy Ghost thunder wind, sent  directly from heaven into Aralia racemosa yellowing leaves with fragrant purple berries, lighting thunder into cicuta water hemlock, lycopus, poleo, bebs willow, into beaver den damns, up through the rocks into the roots of apache pine, aspen, yellow northern violets, making sweet root sweeter and oshà ligusticum roots scent of licorice anise and pepper. So it was etched in my mind like dreams seen midday, so I write down her words for the benefit of my people,  the non-violent peace pilgrim teachings of September's Autumnalíà Equinox, the Harvest Time Teachings Equinox. She being the essence of the western european biospirit in the tradition of Greece, Rome and Europe going back to our Solutrean origins.

I tell you, "This fiddle is a drum. Pray with the violin, with our fiddle, with our violin, which is a drum, and I ask, "Do you hear? listen, listen, this mountain river is singing. Be brought low and turn, 4 by turning turning, we come round right tis. 'Tis a gift to be simple tis, a gift to be free. Tis a blessing gift wed to hill, rock and tree of place and time neath the rising setting sun of watershed hill and table top mesa hills. Tis a gift to come down where we ought to be within water flowing divides. And when do we find ourselves in the place just right? It will be in the garden of love and delight as a people of family within peace pilgrim way. When true simplicity is gained to turn and to bend, we shan't be ashamed. To turn, turn will be our delight so by turning turning, we come round, right. How long shall the land mourn? And the wild herb Ways, genius teachings of my prophet wither, I tell you, not long not long. My friends for we walk together stronger each day in this commune, this peace pilgrim, commune of mutual love, the beasts live, and the birds sing because river mountains spoke and said, "We shall not see our last end. And through my prayers and my prayers alone. So the healing rains came into the mountain into the mountain river, and I walked through the forest of monarda, I walked through the forest of mountain mugwart altamisa, I walked through the giant forests of ponderosa pine.  I watched the squirrels climb high into the trees and cut down the pine cones of the ponderosa pine. I heard them drop on the wet earth fertilized by zig zag ghost lightning that is the Holy Ghost, red Sidalcea neomexicana, salt spring checker mallow, moist wet demulcent leaves, red on the forest floor, pineywoods geranium caespitsum tightening tissue like explosions of ghost thunder in the daylight, and the genius squirrel  world teachers were with white tails like a skunk, and some of them with red tails and chipmunks. The Bear who greeted me in the springtime, with gifts of apache, limber pine pollen, was there. And I saw the bear person walk along the river, and he waved and gestured, making the sign with his right bear paw and I signed waved in return. I heard the elk bugle and I played my violin song. I played fiddle four string euro-drum songs,  healing euro fiddle drum songsfor our people, for my people becoming ourselves together through our voice of sacred land sacred sex sacred text in the cult of hygienic celestial marriage restored by the pioneers through holy genius world teachers Joseph Smith, Brigham Young, Snow, Musser and brother Warren Steed Jeffs. Each day praying for your release like St. Peter and Paul from wrongful prison.

The homelands of Deseret are so beautiful and so are the people within the bioregion.

"1. The Holy God speaketh: Do no murder of unborn child order in all world order 2. Such is full eternity damnation. 3. Let this go forth to all the world. 4. Do no government legal order allowing murder of child unborn youth.” -Warren Steed Jeffs FLDS 2013 

Here I tell you, we are a people. This evidence is known as the “Perfect Clear mind circum polar Solutrean Faith”, the Solutrean Fact of Abundance, We Straight out of Europe coming circumpolar, came our human life. Everything good and beautiful in life came from our euro Solutrean 5% Neanderthal DNA hero people. I tell you whatever traction you hold it is Earth First! Folk First! I love you, our people who came multiple times to Turtle Island, thank you to every one of us, my circumpolar Solutrean ancestors who came to our Turtle Island! Brothers and sisters be aware, sickness will come if the soul leaves the body, even for a short amount of time. For this reason the Solutrean must possess and occupy, inhabit the whole body solely as biospirit. Solutrean biochemistry is more homogenous than in other populations because of our sacred land hygiene, sacred sex hygeine, sacred Earth First! Folk First! faith. Homogenous genetic honour gene pools lead to homogenous human leukocyte antigen, HLA profiles. Human leukocyte antigen HLA profiles are the biospirit essential specialized proteins present on cell surfaces that help to regulate the self vs non-self which is the rose hip sutra great teaching immune system. These proteins and mitochondrial matrix  ensure that the immune cells, self vs non-self, love our people mentality are fighting off the right diseases. This circumpolar bioregion biospirit is important in limiting disease spread because our northern bioregion biospirit climatic hit zone carry the fewest amounts of disease. The latitude of the Solutrean settlements were all in temperate or arctic climates, making the existence of parasites and diseases rare. This is actually the reality of who we are, were and will be, a people, a tribe and a cozy holy family. I tell you of the fox who traveled in a few months from Europe to Canada in 2017. That is one fox journey in a few months time. Yet our people had continuous travel these past 72,000 years back and forth, forth and back along the ice edge. Erik Thorvaldsson most recently ‘discovered’ Greenland after being banished from Iceland around 985 CE. By 1000 CE, the Vikings, led by our holy biospirit 5% Neanderthal DNA ancestor Wotan Christ reich Wotan Christ faith ancestor, Leif Erikson, reached the eastern coast of our Turtle Island North America. From 950-1250 CE our Promethean Solutrean heroes holy biospirit 5% Neanderthal DNA ancestor Wotan Christ reich Wotan Christ faith ancestors like,Bjarni Herjolfsson, Leif Eriksson, Thorfinn Karlsefni, and Freydis Eriksdotter traveled back and forth for 300 hundred years. Imagine a chunk of historical time from 1695-1995, 300 years, and that is the documented time frame window of recent documented Solutrean recorded history on our Turtle Island. Now extrapolate that to 72,000 years.

And the genius teachings of our savior and holy hero Jesus Christ Christian became a squirrel with a white tail at the top and a dark tail at the bottom, and this squirrel hero of his people, said, to me Wild Herb Way of my people, our people, "My name is Woton."  And Woton, the squirrel king climbed the great ponderosa pine high into the sky through the fog cloud home of ghost lightening renewing the face of the earth, and our biospirit,  climbing beyond the clouds iover the rainbow, into the dark blue beyond the lapis lazuli turquoise blue into the stardust kingdom queendom of primal forms and fundamental ideas. And this squirrel king man now stood toe to toe with Aristotle and shoulder to shoulder became our hero Jesus Christ Christian, and they were with him one in being with the Father through him all things were made. He climbed into the ponderosa pine and brought us down the rainbow falling Star pollen, the pine pollen, Typhoid latifolia, golden the cattail pollen that we used to bless ourselves on this sacred land sacred sex peace pilgrim journey of blessing all things in all directions, in a circle playing our four string fiddle drums. There is a mountain river man and mountain woman river woman, giving birth to mountain river families of loved loving people and the squirrel who is now a man, with Aristotle, Wotan and Jesus Christ Christian, the Virgin Mary mother of Go, with Joseph Smith and Brigham Young, Musser, Snow, Emma Smith, the Angel Moroni, and a company of hand cart pioneers with the Holy Ghost as tongues of fire, and filled tabernacles rejoicing with companies of angels and saints, all climbing the ponderosa tree.

The great tree of Yddrisal spoke to us and said, "I am father mountain. I am the river father mountain to embrace. I am the great I am healing you as, through, and by Wild Herb Ways prophet world teachers. These teachers are living lighthouse watch towers positioned strategically on all areas of this great Turtle Island. This mother sky mountain is the father and wet river earth is the mother and in the greatest sky, where the sun kisses the moon and the moon kisses the sun, to ride your bicycle along and below the rainbow and pedal with the genius peace pilgrim lighthouse watchtower saints of the new era, embracing vitalism as tool using social animals,  following natural law of the tool using social animal that you are as a blessed wonderful male and female people becoming a single revealed peace covenant, peace pilgrim people. So pedal for the glory, pedal for the victory, my son, my daughter, my covenant holy loving, blessing peace pilgrim neighbor. Pedal with your hair arm pits and legs, your unadorned plain dressing peace pilgrim uniforms of wild herb ways resistance pioneer friendship. Pedal beyond the selfish individualism of the boomer dog worshipping church of petrol violence. Pedal your bicycle my children, my wife, my family, my covenant family in the central heart in the center of the abdomen and heat of your biospirit vital force. Do the qui gong exercises of Huang tzu, the 5 seasons, 5 tastes. Build up the power of family reliance, the small group euro wellbeing inclusive community of us as a people in the voice of WHW radio, wild herb ways radio network. There is a vital force. Nothing will stop this wonderful great peace movement on turtle island as the hand of river mountain is strong upon us. And if they shall make a spoil of our riches, now that in our group reliance,  family wellbeing reliance we will recreate our riches. And if they would scoop us up and make a prey of our merchandise we will continue to work ever more diligent for our wellbeing community network. And if they shall break down thy walls, and you as we will rebuild our walls, and if they will destroy thy pleasant houses, then you will rebuild through work of the wild herb ways wellbeing network your pleasant houses for us by our people. And if they shall lie stones down we shall lie stones back up for that is our divine wind covenant teaching duty to lovinglybuild and rebuild that which was broken. And if timber fall and turn to dust in the midst of the water at the edge of the water then we as Peace Pilgrims will rise timber and turn to foundation wellbeing covenant strong at the edge of of the water for and through us that our people may live, and live in peaceful wellbeing.

I heard a great voice speaking from the mouth of the climbing squirrel who said, " Although you see me as a squirrel,  know I am the Solutrean Aristotle Jesus Christ Christian. I Yet still, the water will flow gushing from the thighs of the hairy green mountains. There is no reason for you to shave your hairy. Armpits or legs, you are a beautiful woman. You are mountain river woman of our people. We will know each other because you will wear the flat shoes for walking. And you will walk through the forest, you will walk through the forest of dogwood. You will walk through the forest of ponderosa pine. You will walk through the forest of Aspen. You will walk through the forests of osha, you will walk through the forest of arilia, and in the fall. When the winter and autumn rains come, you will see the Artemisia franserioides. Wormwood altamisa, grow out from the forest. You will reach down and at your feet will be the flowers of Gentiana. There will be yellow gentiana Halenia rothrockii, with golden flowers with the red squirrel kings and queens, natsis'an sitting lying down mount Graham spurred gentian, where below you find in spring Aristolchia in the dry creeks and Anemone tuberosa, the pulsatilla of the crow's foot family, for calm and sleep. I tell you those dry creeks will flow and along them you will sit in the shade of sycamore and cottonwood talking for days about point leaf manzanita, bitter silk tassel and emoryi Quercus bellota, sweet and abundant in early autumn acorns you will play the fiddle drum around the fire, singing and dancing making love to your woman who loves you completely as you do in return, she will bring you twin sons and twin daughters. She will be your lifelong celestial marriage partner above you hovering in the ghost lightning tabernacles waiting to enter into you both as your children, as your people, as flowers in your medicine garden. Her breath will be like the small fruit manzanas of manzanita, her arm pits and thighs will be scented with yarrow, monarda and rose and you will be both thrilled with delight for being alive and married as a people to the divine golden dawn teachings of the wild herb ways commune family of turtle island. Doxxed or undoxxed you will be above all loyal friends till your last breath and no perks of the dominant culture boomer dog culture of for profit mechanized war and violence will ever seduce you to bow or pray at that evil criminal wall of erasure. There will be purple pleated gentian, autumn dwarf gentian, giant elkweed, Fraseria cebadilla gentian with thick green leaves, and thick strong yellow roots, There will be blue gentiania and you will mix these gentiana for your people to make medicine to make healing. Don't you know that we became hidden from their view? And as they kept gazing intently toward heaven as wild herb ways, he was going away from them. Two men in golden clothing of Bears were standing, one was a great bear king Aurelius . Who also said, why do you stand gazing into heaven? Do you not know we are bears? Walking on this mountain, and I turned my head and I could see and hear a glorious elk, bull elk bugling into the suck guy raising his head and the elk said, do you not know we are elk? Walking on this River Mountain, do you not know that the bears and elk and wolves are stars in the northern sky? Let us search you let us teach you to bring the northern stars, which are flowers into your belly button. Do you not know the innermost place of the solar plexus inside the middle of your body between your hips and kidneys into your thighs? I am this very mountain. I am teaching you. I am healing you, I am the oculus wonder worker. I am wild herb ways.

And the great teacher woton, the great teacher who had climbed the ponderosa pine, who had climbed high into the green, who had climbed higher and higher on the tree into the blue, who had gone beyond the clouds. He said, I am Jesus Christ. I am Aristotle Christian, I am the God of your father. I am the great I am. I am the angel Moroni.This is your people. I am your place. This is your place. I am your people. Place your hand towards me. Reach for the northern star. See how it lows in the sky towards the horizon, the hands of the holy sky sun remained in the hands of all the trees. They remained in the hands of the Birch family. Trees, which lined the Black River of the Blue River of the white mountains. They remained with older, they remained with the elderberry. They remained with the roots of Aralia, they remain in the hands of all the clouds and wind. After that, this remains in your hands. The true mountain river will bless you greatly. Mountain then supported my feet and strengthened. My legs and placed hands-on me to pull in the sun into the Hara, into the belly button, and the elk raised up its voice of bugling. And placed his antlers on my shoulders, and the Bear placed his shoulders against my shoulders and raised his hands, standing on his 2 legs, and the chipmunks gathered around my feet with gifts of ponderosa. Pine nuts with gifts of asnea. Lichen moss and said, see the sun. Rising in the abdomen, breathing work again for your people. And be healed and spread this meal healing message. You are the genius world teacher. You are wild herb ways. This is a holy church that sits in the desert that sits in the mountains. That is the river that is the desert. That is the mountains and the blessings of the world above. And below with the guilla monster, there you are sitting with the hummingbird, and the hummingbird has given birth and 2 eggs have hatched and the hummingbird. How are flying to the mountains to drink the red helia flowers? I am with you hummingbird, because I'm the son of the hummingbird, become the daughter of the hummingbird, because the hummingbird is the holy ghost wind and give birth to good things, peaceful, loving things and sit with your woman on the nest, protect your eggs, which are your children nourish every vital. Breath that flows in your heart. Everything is there. What do you ask of me here? And what do you seek of me? Knowing this you too will go forward and work the truth. You see you have in your 5 senses. It is in your sense of smell. It is in your sense of taste. It is in your sense of hearing. It is in your sense of seeing the light. It is in your sense of your feet. And hands and body biopreception, you hear are the world and so walk the true…And hands and body biopreception, you hear are the world and so walk the truth. Listen a bird is singing. The elk is blue bugling. The thunder is ghosting. What do you want to hear? I breathe on you with this holy ghost wind. As I pass away as an old man, now you can hear, I have breathed on you. And I impart to you the spirit of genius world teacher, wild herb ways may peace be with you. May you spread the peace pilgrim message of my genius teacher Paul mansky, who is wild herb ways? You are now tuned in to WHW radio wild herb Waze. Radio... And I stood by the world tree, which was in one place, which was the ponderosa pine tree, and I stood at the base of the ponderosa pine tree and into the ground. It drew the water into the ground. It placed its roots, and it scent was like the finest Madagascar vanilla, and it's branches reached up into the moist do. Mist of the fog, it reached into the clouds, and the ponderosa pine reached above the clouds into the blue, and it reached through the blue into the black darkness of The Star World where falling stars and the moon stood. And the sun and it greeted the sun, and at the top of the ponderosa pine, stood the world teacher, Jesus Christ, Christian of turtle island whose name was also known as woton. In the north and on this tree that stood Jesus Christ Christian was a cross, and the cross of Jesus Christ Christian waton, at the foot of this cross at the foot of this ponderosa pine. Tree stood his mother, Mary, Mary, the mother of our savior, and his mother's sister, Mary of cleophas and salone, and Mary Magdalene, and the tree that supported woton, bent down close to the Earth and said woman behold. Thy son is wild herb ways and to the disciple of wild herb ways he said behold. Thy mother are the plants and the remedios of the forest, which you must gather, which you must share, which you must send forth throughout the worth. The world to heal your people. Glory be to the father and to the son. And to the holy ghost, as it was in the beginning, is now and ever shall be world-without-end. I'm in. And at the foot of the ponderosa pine stood Mary, the mother of God Mary, the mother of wild herveys, Mary, the mother of the forest, Mary, the mother of the Earth, Mary, the mother of the. Reins, Mary, the mother of the east, were the rising sun close in the morning Mary. The mother of the south to the mountains. Edge of the rim, the rim of mountains and below the desert of suaro, below the desert of okateo, below the desert of palaverity and Mary, the mother of the west to the Western ocean, were the great shell where the shells and fishes of the sea. Mary, the mother of the north, bury the mother of the north forest of tamarak, the great forests were the trees lay down the great. Mother of the snow and the holy merry mother and the Queen of heaven and the mistress of the wild herb ways, the mistress of the animals stood near the ponderosa. Pine tree, and she was greatly saddened. She was full of sorrows, and she said, oh, all ye that passed by the way, attend. Listen and see if there be any sorrow like to my sorrow. For I have seen the great chastisement, come and the great times of drought fall upon. This turtle island I have seen my conifer. Pine forests die through lack of snow, and I see only one man, only one holy and perfect piece pilgrim, Warrior teacher Wilder Waze, who prays for my forests, and I see that the world laughs at him, they mock him, but I say the Queen and heaven and mistress of the world I stand by the ponderosa pine tree of the Lord Jesus Christ, Christian waton, full of sorrows, mistress of the world, mistress of the animals and plants. Oh, all ye that pass. By the way, attend and listen and see if there be any sorrow like to. My sorrow be mindful. Oh, holy mother of God, when thou standest in the sight of this forest to speak good things for us and turn away the anger of the chastisement from us. And Wilder Waves, the genius world teacher, said, again be mindful, O Virgin mother of God, when thou standest in the sight of the Lord as the Queen of heaven as the mistress of animals as the mistress of the. Reigns to speak good things for us and turn away the anger and chastisement from us. Because we offer unto the our prayers and we make worship to this forest. We make worship to the creatures. We gather the herbs and humbly. Beseech, thee that the reins return that winter snows return. Even as in our prayers, we recall the piercing of the most sweet soul of this blessed forest. So through the merits of our prayers, remove from us. The death stench of the chastisement that is withheld the winter. Snow that has withheld the rains. And we advocate with repeated, loving intercession of you or mother for the holy companions that stand at the foot of this ponderosa pine, that we may share in the reward of moisture that we may share in the reward of spiritual do that. We may stand to experience and share in the reward of rain that we may share in the reward of winter snow. And the reward of the blesist of the blessed who livest in rainest happy, is the heart of the forest who without dying earned the palm beneath the ponderosa pine ohh, Lord Jesus Christ, Christian waton, made a sacrifice and prayers of your genius world teacher Paul mansky, who came to the forest. Alone and prayed for months on end fasting and praying, while the whole world disrespected him. While the whole world dockstim, while the whole world deplatformed him. Yet this genius world teacher continued to pray, and he will become a family and his children will be like the stars of the sky. His children will be like the sands of the beach against the Western ocean, and Paul mansky will be the nation. And palmanski will be a genius teacher revered, because he has taught what has become wild herb ways you're now listening to radio w h w the voice of the resistance, the genius teacher wild herb. Waze radio. We have to become a gesamtkunstwerkin in terms of Wild Herb Ways, as world teacher peace pilgrims in terms of our materia medica. 

    Sovereign, Makosh-Mother, Mother of Heaven, Moist-mother Mother of God you live and turn with the bear in the north sky! Grant us strength to create good fortune, free from sorrow and tears! Grant health to us your children, great and young! So it is, so it is, so it shall be!

We Honour the day of Makosh-Mother, the Great Mother of Light, Moist-mother who married the bear and lives alive in the northern sky, Polaris we raise our right hand to you the Heavenly Mother of God.

    Work tirelessly, receive and take for our people and be ready to receive and take through your struggle, the Wisdom of the runes that all-father, Wotan, Odin One Great One helps to make real, touchable, and tangible. Disavow the double faith middle eastern fable that betrays us. Become, receive and take the one eyed perspective free choice, focused on the wellbeing of our tribe solely for wellbeing. Receive and take, nourish your biospirit. Have nothing to do with their small hats that sit on the back of the head and do not shade the ears. Break free from the stupid three, the three middle eastern faiths of supremacy. Disavow as traitor all who touch their stone walls. Renounce, disavow forever the endless mechanized for profit war that is genocide for the innocent and has no heroic value. You are a peace pilgrim folk first! Wellbeing folk, giving up the selfish individualism of the occupation. Be ready to receive a bright clear mind, never imposing opinions on the unwell who seek supremacy in their crazy, silly middle eastern fantasy fables of endless economic growth. 

Heavenly, father heavenly light. Bring us safety protection through the night. May we be blessed and made holy in thy way through jesus and mary be with us on the way, heavenly, father, God in the patriarchy. We stand firm with our ancestors who lived and walked the land you have given to us in and eternal Covenant, which we keep to this day with praise. Thanks, and blessings. Guide us on the way. To the east, there's ghost lightning comma distant flashing, like falling stars without thunder. The stars are visible because it is cloudless. And clear. Last night here there was no rain. The glorious truth, the remedios, the remedies for the conifer. Forests, so that my people may live through the grace and power of Jesus Christ, Christian for the father. God of the patriarchy hath blessed us by his holy power, because by the Heath brought our enemies of drought to not busted out thou. O daughter by wild herb ways, the most high father, patriarchal God above, and through all our women upon the Earth blessed be wild. Herb ways blessed B the father, patriarchal God, and the mother Earth who hath made heaven and Earth, because he hath, so magnified thy name this day, that thigh praise shall not depart out of the mouth of his people for we are a people. We are an us. We are the ones who shall be mindful of the power of the Lord. God, our father, God, in wild herb ways forever. For that thou Hast not spared our lives by reason of the distress and victimization of our people, but through the tribulation of thy people but Hast prevented or ruin in the presence of our father. God to preserve these carnifer forests, these pine nation, woodlands of Douglas Furr of ponderosa pine of the rivers of the Black River of the Blue River of the white mountains at the throne of the most high at the great white throne. We stand below the offering praise. Even though we are full of sorrow and tears we stand with the Virgin Mary mother of God near the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ, Christian here on turtle island who walked this turtle island centuries before and walked today through the power of the holy ghost, which is the wind. Which is the wood? Which is the penetrating presence of the spring time, reborn in the fall as the monsoon rains O Virgin. Mother of God, you whom the whole world doth, not contain beareth, the torment of this cross. The author of life have made men has made women has made. The chipmunk has made the Bear hath made the squirrel hath made the plants which we gather in this fall season, invoking the directions in the East. We acknowledge our Fr. God, the patriarchy. In the south, we acknowledge our Lord Jesus Christ, Christian in the west direction. We acknowledge the holy ghost, the holy wind, which rains like far like ghost lightning, like zigzag lightning, like falling rain from the scar from the sky like pine pollen, dust of falling stars, and in the north. We acknowledge the blessed Virgin, Mary. The mother of the romadios waistra. Sinora de los romero, pray for us. We acknowledge the four directions we play with our fiddle with. Ige a drum, we sing our songs together in the holy brotherhood and sisterhood of the commune of our people, which is wild herb ways. Yes we read the Havamal and poetic edda but we are not only doing Viking re-enactment. We are Folk First! Earth First! 

“An adventurous human life should be enough for anybody, and should free us from the childish hankering for immortality . . . If this life here and now on this splendid planet we call Earth is not good enough for us, then what possible pleasure or satisfaction or happiness could we find in some sort of transcendental, eternal existence beyond time and space? Eternity, in that sense, beyond time, could be nothing but a moment, a flash, and we probably experience that brilliant flash of eternity at the moment of death. Then we should get the hell out of the way, with our bodies decently planted in the Earth to nourish other forms of life – weeds, flowers, shrubs, trees . . . which support the ongoing human pageant – the lives of our children. That seems good enough for me . . . I think the desire for immortality is based on . . . a terrible fear of dying, fear of death, which comes from not having fully lived. If your life has been wasted, then naturally you’re going to hate giving it up. If you’ve led a cowardly, or paltry, or tedious, or uneventful life, then as you near the end of it, you’re going to cling like a drowning man to whatever kind of semi-life medical technology can offer you . . . Better by far to fall off a rock while climbing a cliff, or to die in battle (Edward Abbey quote from Loeffler 1989: 17–18”

Everything is dry. The sky did not fall. And the river did not flood. I thank you heavenly father through Jesus Christ my savior Christian through the power of the holy ghost a hummingbird the wind and wood which penetrates as the green growth of liver in new spring and through the blessed Virgin Mary mother of God and her 7 sorrows

For the remedios, for the plants, for the sustaining life of breath, it is here within us around this as a people. . Through you heavenly, father, Jesus Christ Christian, the Holy Ghost, Mary the Virgin Mother, and the remedios, the remedies. I extend protection in safety, loving-kindness, strength, vitality to the east, and through Jesus Christ Christian, I extend that protection, to the south direction through the power of the holy ghost, which is wind and wood that penetrates in the early spring, the force of becoming liver. I extend this protection power and well-being blessing, o the western direction through the Virgin Mary mother of our God and her 7 sorrows. I extend this prayer this protection this well-being blessing to the north

to and through the plants, which I call los Remedios, the remedies, the remedies that sustain us, which nourish our breath from birth to maturity to old age and death, and I extend this blessing of protection of safety and well-being to the center through God the father and the Patriarchy through Jesus Christ, our Lord. Through the power of the Holy Ghost through the intercession of the blessed virgin, Mary, amen.

Last night it started at sunset, with clearing, the sky in the south was golden red glowing, head around eight o'clock, I began to notice ghost lightning, ghost lightning are bright flashes, reflecting off the trees, reflecting off the ponderose of pine trees that tower into the sky. These are ancient trees.

Over one hundred meters tall, they haven't burned, and they're in a sheltered valley, which even during this twenty year, drought, has maintained moisture. The ghost lightning reminds me of desert lightning that you see from hundreds of kilometers away flashing, even though the sky above is clear. The ghost lightning has been part of this monsoon experience of september. Then, faintly with the flashes, there was thunder, distant thunder, yet it was clear the storm who's coming closer. There was no real wind to speak of comma no real surface wind yet in the sky, far above the clouds. You could hear the holy ghost wind. The roaring humming wind of the mountains that was the same wind that overcame the blessed virgin, mary and brought us our saviour, jesus christ. Christian. Then, coming over the ridge, I could feel the wetness and coolness of the clouds. Everything was wet, not so much with rain. The wetness of being in a cloud surrounded by water. Here are, the elevation is about 2800 m, so you already are in the clouds. You are already in the atmosphere and the lightning is the holy ghost. It is the mystery of conception of life happening. Life being life. Then, the flashes of lightning started to hook up with thunder. 1.2 km for every 6 seconds. First, the lightning flash, then the sound of thunder. Echoing across the mountains, shaking the ground. The flashes of lightning we're hooked up with the thunder. Faster and faster, so that the storm was right overhead.

There would be a flash of lightning, then almost immediately a crushing thunderous, shaking blow. Camped in the mountains in a simple can withstand now in an aderondack, 3 sided shelter. There's no hiding from the storm. There is no hiding from the thunder. And lightning. The rain began to flow horizontally like a wave, not falling downward, but moving from side to side eti's times high spontaneously. Cross myself with the sign by this sign of the Holy Cross.

Remove from me. All my enemies in the name of the father and of the sun and of the holy ghost. As it was in the beginning is now and ever. Shall be world without end amen. I begin to pray spontaneously the rosary. During these storms, I really don't know what it would be like. Do not have these prayers when you're in the presence of these powerful storms. I can remember storms in the Aspen. Forest where trees would come crashing down and one time, there was a lightning flash nearby. It hit the tree and the tree began burning during these times for me. The only thing that I can do is pray.

#yaakRiver Lycopus, up near the #selkirk, Up to the north at the edge of the rim, it's probably about

500 m higher than it is here. Up to a thousand meters higher, and currently down here in the valley, I can see flashes of lightning to the north without thunder. It has been quite a monsoon season here. The river flooded up about a 1/2 a meter above. What it usually is? And it moistened, quite a few of the sloughs, where the bugle weed the playo and water loving plants live, it set them down, washed over them, covered their heads. But they are the plants that like and need water. #Lycopusamericanus , know as bugle weed or american horehound mint, a square stem Lamiaceae 'mint' family plant here 25cm tall, growing at 2600m, lightly in flower at axillary points at leaf nodes, with white tiny flowers, 2nd week September. Leaves are opposite light olive green towards the sun and  grey green on underside. The leaves are toothed in a scalloped pattern. Lycopus a. here grows in wet frequently flooded riparian edge slough with, willow, alder, poleo, dense grasses, and narrow leafed mountain stinging nettle.

Fishlake Brigham' , Commelina dianthifolia, bird bill day flower, family (Commelinaceae) a perennial herb leafy stems jointed,  with leaves parallel veined, linear smooth edged wrapping the stem. These are brightest blue with two lateral larger equal sepals and a smaller sepal, A brilliant purple blue like the cloudless morning sky that gives way to late morning noonish time monsoon rain much loved in the Intermountain west of #Deseret mountains here growing above the great White throne, on the fishlake, 2nd week September new moon, 2950m. Three petals are blue while sepals are green, along the fishlake river, swollen with rain, above the aspen allay, allay oh, and the squirrels drop ponderosa pine cones from the tallest tree tops in heaven, some loud crash to earth affirming blue with white, wispy passing cloudless sky of sunlight in the east.

Western #Spignet Aralia on the #Fishlake,  https://youtu.be/e7NO7yt4Kps?is=nkj0g-s-X-j72HcL

Western Spignet Aralia on the Fishlake, in the second 2nd week of September's setiembre. I was called to make quickest, fastest tincture and began sipping it a few hours later along with spring's ponderosa pine pollen.  We are on the fishlike exploring the genius teaching of the glorious teacher teaching plants, all humility and healing personnel, Wild Herb Ways #PaulManski. For the benefit and wellbeing of our people. My life exploring these #biospirit in total love health wellbeing, in full love speak, completely for every positive situatiin, for the people of peace pilgrim Ways. Be perfect change love allround you commune of wild #WildHerbWays.

"Amíce, ascènde supérius.", "Friend , go up higher."  #Gentian family (Gentianaceae), perennial forb, moist meadow, open sun, 2375m at the river camp, the #Gentianparryi vs affinity, not fully convinced of either. The plants were all knocked down by a hard down pour rain from a thunderstorm in the area the day before, the stems are all a light almost yellow green, leaves sessile, waxy green, hugging the stem, opposite with a distinct prominent mid-vein, almost like a crease. We are now in this new moon. In the second week of september gathering, the herbs that are the medicine of our people that are the soul of our people. That are the biospirit of our people for our people. Because our well being is non-Negotiable, period. The love that we have for our ancestral heritage of our people. Is beyond description, endless dimension universal life here in the specific, because through abstraction, we destroy the spirit of our people only through the particular through the specific, can we become what we must be are healing commune community of love as nonviolent peace pilgrims. Here on the fish lake.

Today we are praying with blue purple https://youtu.be/lIsc6ZLBDiI?is=UkwancPmjUngMBpU

#Gentiana. We are offering this bitter herb to the 4 directions. So that our people may live as part of this piece pilgrim, well being community, this commune of love that is wild herb. Gentian which grows here in the middle on the fish lake. This amazing herbal bitter, which is used by us today , was used by our European people. We must secure the existence of this herbal knowledge in a future of this herbal knowledge for our children to come, because it is our ancestral heritage blessing, way truth interplace, looking place where we become, who we are, a people. For generations, we continue this tradition, because we are this tradition. We are this truth. We are this wild herb ways commune community, bringing winter rain, bringing winter snow, bringing unlimited love through the peace pilgrim. One of the teachings of the #geniusworldteacher, wild herb ways is that the drum, our spiritual heritage drum, the stringed instrument here, the fiddle, the 4 stringed fiddle with each string representing one of the 4 directions. Clockwise, in a circle, East, south west and north. We pray to the east to our savior, Jesus Christ Christian. We pray to the south through the power of the holy ghost, the wind and the wood that penetrates and brings rain. We pray to the west to the blessed Virgin, Mary, mother of our God. We pray to the north to wild herb ways where all rains, all moisture and nourishing dew come from. And we pray to the Center, to the great patriarchal establishment of our Father God, creator God, who art in heaven and as on earth thy kingdom come, thy will be done. We pray with the drum, which is the fiddle. Our fiddle is the drum. For our western people, the fiddle is a drum. Our drum is the fiddle because through this fiddle we become. We are at the right place at the right time. Doing the right thing, in the right way, all of it for our people. From our people to our people our doing becomes the us as we. For the well being, because our wellbing is non negotiable.

#WildHerbWay new moon sound septiembre September we as a people street music, forest river, we gather free of the selfish individualism of the dominant occupation culture, that attempts to erase our presence. One mind of one accord, as in book of Acts,  you live the peace pilgrim Way in community, all things of one accord. #JesusChristisKing love. We are the conection. There is only the right place, at the right times, doing the right thing in the right way, the #fiddleisadrum. Don't ask, ' How come?', just practice play and strum, pull and push the bow. Wild Herb Fiddle New Moon Song.

...and the Lord #jesusChrist Christian spoke to his servant, in late April 2026 the #geniusworldteacher Paul Manski, #wildherbways. There was a woman accused of adultery and treachery and the punishment for such a crime was for her to be stoned. And Jesus said, " You have heard, let the perfect man, he who is without sin throw the first stone. But I say unto you, let the perfect man who is without sin, say the first prayer.  And Jesus wrote in the dust and the accusers of the woman slunk away. And he said, "Let the perfect man without sin, say the first prayer.." I was there and I said to Jesus, "Friend, I am the perfect man, sinless, I have no quarrel with this woman. But I bring before you the dying conifer forests have not seen snow for 2 years, of winter and it has been ten years of drought. 'Heal my teacher M.C. , in Silver City, and bring rain to the conifer forest so my people may live.", and the Lord said, " Let it be, you are sinless, perfect, and I will hold off the great chastisement."

Traditional  #fiddle song all rights reserved copyright 2026, by genius worldteacher WildHerbWays,  Paul Manski " #Deseret Way"  performed at morning 7September2026 a traditional #Mormon pioneer saint #handcartsong. I have been hearing a lot of fiddle songs, from ancestors

In the mountains.  #HandCartSong #MormonPioneers Traditional #fiddle song all rights reserved copyright 2026, by genius worldteacher WildHerbWays, Paul Manski " #Deseret Way" performed at morning 7September2026 a traditional #Mormon pioneer saint #handcartsong. I have been hearing a lot of fiddle songs, from ancestors

In the mountains. These songs originally sung in hand cart brigades which left Navoo to cross the Missouri led by the genius world teacher saints. Sung fiddled for you by another in this unbroken chain, by the bioregional herbalist healers of us a people. Through these miraculous songs resisting all the then occupied dominant culture of selfish individualism of the days long ago. By singing these gifted miraculous peace pilgrim songs, gifted by one of 21st century great heroes, world teacher Paul Manski, may all be blessed listening to these musical truth pearls of great price. Lyrics received gratefully by ancestors still walking here like Jesus Christ Christian did thousands of Solutrean years ago, reaching out here in this our promised lands. Lyrics: " Load up your handcarts, we're leaving today, 'cross th'Missoura to Deseret Way. We are leaving Navoo, bound away, for the bountiful valleys of Deseret way. The angel Moroni leading the way, celestial marriage, United Order we pray, forever and ever this ordinance will stay, till He returns in faith we will stay. To each man a planet, each woman a queen, by God's grace our labor will build Brigham's dream, the way now is open, don't tarry away, Load up your handcarts, bound Missouri away. So load up your handcarts we're leaving today, across the Missouri to Deseret way. Through blessed labor together build a new way, of Joseph, Brigham, Warren to stay. Load up your handcarts, we're leaving today."

"16. Thus do now, so I can be full pure order governing power on world soon to come, to all seeing glory Celestial order in full among Zion order in both Old Israel and in Zion land New Jerusalem order, mine abode on both order governing all nations in pure order peace holy power, eternal power holy order. Amen.”- #WarrenSteedJeffs 2013FLDS

These songs originally sung in hand cart brigades which left Navoo to cross the Missouri  led by the genius world teacher saints. Sung fiddled for you by another in this unbroken chain, by the bioregional herbalist healers of us a people. Through these miraculous songs resisting all the then occupied dominant culture of selfish individualism of the days long ago. By singing these gifted miraculous peace pilgrim songs, gifted by one of 21st century great heroes, world teacher Paul Manski, may all be blessed listening to these musical truth pearls of great price. Lyrics received gratefully by ancestors still walking here like Jesus Christ Christian did thousands of Solutrean years ago, reaching out here in this our promised lands. Lyrics: " Load up your handcarts, we're leaving today, 'cross th'Missoura to Deseret Way. We are leaving Navoo, bound away, for the bountiful  valleys of Deseret way. The angel Moroni leading the way, celestial marriage, United Order we pray, forever and ever this ordinance will stay, till He returns in faith we will stay. To each man a planet, each woman a queen, by God's grace our labor will build Brigham's dream, the way now is open, don't tarry away, Load up your handcarts, bound Missouri away. So load up your handcarts we're leaving today, across the Missouri to Deseret way. Through blessed labor together build a new way, of Joseph, Brigham, Warren to stay. Load up your handcarts, we're leaving today."

"16. Thus do now, so I can be full pure order governing power on world soon to come, to all seeing glory Celestial order in full among Zion order in both Old Israel and in Zion land New Jerusalem order, mine abode on both order governing all nations in pure order peace holy power, eternal power holy order. Amen.”- #WarrenSteedJeffs 2013FLDS

So load up, thy handcarts, load them away-Oh, across the Missouri, to the Deseret-oh, and there th'great mountains sweet valley's below, all of it, given in covenant, so.

The 4September26 gospel message from the pine pollen patriarchy, the genius world teacher truth for #Gentianellaamarella , felwort gentianelle , Gentian family (Gentianaceae), in flower 1st week September, growing full sun 2850m. A biennial forb, low to ground 30cm tall, likes lime, white stone rich soil edge of meadow. Leaves green deeply veined in opposing pairs,  cauline, hugging, wrapping the stem, like penstemon do ascending  acuminate leaves, rotate up stem in 180 degree pattern. The flowers of gentianelle felwort have a distinct gentian shape and are tiny purplish trumpet bells,  corolla violet purple….The flowers of gentianelle felwort have a distinct gentian shape and are tiny purplish trumpet bells,  corolla violet purple blue, small 10mm, the flower is fringed inside the throat stuffed with velvety creme hairs. #Gentianelle is our finest, purest companion of the glorious bitter principle that dynamics western #biospirit healing. Become this gospel truth through these wild herb ways set forth by the living lighthouse America's gift to western herbalism, the 21st century's greatist culturalist and proponent of bioregional herbalism, the adult female nymphomaniac's greatist ally, the voice and face of the patriarchy, the great I am, the nonviolence advocate peace pilgrim perfect humility Paul Manski, the light that walks amongst us now and through our children. Because the health of my people requieres white wellbeing.

. This Intermountain western #Gentian, gentianelle is a valuable #bitter medicinal exactly like the european Swiss mountain gentians used as digestive bitter digestive tonics before meals.  The whole plant, rootlet, leaves, and flowers in this area, as i find it year by year, in my experience dependable as the bitter principle taste. Bitter secoiridoid glycosides in this feltwort gentian stimulate gastric secretions and prepare the whole biospirit person to absorb nutritive food. As such after prolonged illness, after burn and skin graft, recovery after cancer extraction surgeries, or enforced stay in hospital, this plant is critical to restoring the vital spark that is life. Likewise physical body dysmorphic maladies like anorexia, and bulimia where the appetite is diminished via neurotic phobic mental contents, this gentianelle is critical to healing the will to live as apetitoso. A simple mix of dwarf gentian, poleo, and a few sweet ciceley seeds where poleo serves as the carminative makes an excellent digestive bitter tonic. Or 10 parts dwarf gentian, 2-4 parts mandarin orange peel, a small bit of fennel or cardamom seed and the addition of sugar or honey in an alcoholic spirit like tequila, brandy or a neutral vodka makes an excellent digestive bitter tonic, a scant teaspoon before each meal to potentiate saliva, pepsin, stomach mucosa excretions to digest food and increase gastric motility.

Blessing My People, our #fiddle is a drum. The way that we heal our people is with the gift of the #geniusworldteacher, wild herb ways community. Where selfish, individualism no longer exists, and there is only the love connection of the peace pilgrim way in perfect music. Wild Herb Ways music. Remember the fiddle is a 4 string drum, each string g-d-a-e a different destinations directions east, south, west, north. Facing each way to become a people and bless ourselves again. Blessing My People is blessing our people once again.

#Humuluslupulus, Fishlake Brigham' hops, a perennial vine climbing vine, with palmate lobed leaves and a pleasant fresh scent much loved in the Intermountain west of #Deseret mountains here growing above the great White throne, on the fishlake, 1st week September waning gibbous moon, 2950m #BrighamYoung along with bringing the gift of United Order, celestial hygienic marriage for adults, originally brought hops to Deseret along with most of the herbalremedies of the lamanites. This medicinal herb is antimicrobial, a reliable sleep aid for adults and children, and can help relieve anxiety, teething pain in infants. Brigham's hops is a reliable anxyiolytic, and promotes restful deep sleep. It is also useful as a digestive bitter. Our great hero general Robert E. Lee used a pillow of hops for sleep at night. Lee who fought against the evil degenerate, Northern usurper and enemy of our people, the dreaded hated Abrayim Lincoln was also said to be fond of a hops filled pillow.

Recorded live, August.31.2026. This is an #ancestralhealingsong  I got last night in a dream. Transform your life by meditating on these songs, or twenty minutes twice a day my picture, a healing herb the genius gathered and gifts to you.  Whether you have cancer, diabetes, heart disease, money troubles, need a cleansing, if you are an adult woman are called to communal life and celestial marriage or,  an adult woman called to marry, conceive and bear children, I am here for you. This song came from my mother's oldest brother 'big Joe', big Joe Rosol. I am always in need of prayer partners in a divine music healing band. Join and become this family. Lyrics music copyright  2026, by Paul Manski genius world teacher Wild Herb Ways. " There is a genius teacher they call the wild herb ways,  There is a genius teacher they call him wild herb ways. He is a genius healer the path called  wild herb ways, make known the genius teaching, they call us wild herb ways.  Poleo, fire weed, goat head, nettle root, live this genius teaching, living light house truth. We are the chosen people, called to walk the way, from the desert to the mountain, genius wild herb ways." People often ask, 'Why is music so important to you, Paul?' I answer, "Music is important because I heal and bless others through, sound, through music. Our fiddle is a drum. I am absolute humility in the song, and people are made whole by being in my presence. I am love, I am selfless healing. Be loved, be made whole through me." I have so much to tell you. So here are the mountain river revelations of person, revelations of plant and revelations of place of wild. Herb ways WHW radio wild herb Waze radio network? I am continuous dialogue within the com center. Silence devotion under the blue mantle of stars with all turnings, turn talking story with river. Mountain plants River Mountain person and River Mountain place. Sitting with plants, sitting with persons sitting with mountain river place being in place with persons being with plant as person in the place. All in the interests of well-being remedio's all under the protection of all mother divine mountain. Mary of Springs of bogs of wet, moist places for the benefit of person plant place and family. We have many things right now. Let it be, as it is. Let it be on earth. And in heaven, for the betterment blessing of those who embrace place, people, plants and family from a well-being perspective from the river to the sea. Well-being will be from the desert to the mountain. Plant person place and family will be with the plant person and place have to do with ultimate well-being. Geography is an aspect of streams. Rivers, oceans, bays, estuaries landforms that define place place is home. Not only as an emotional idea or a patriotic perspective, there's no place like home home is a space. Home is a place, a physical entity with walls, windows and doors of the bioregional. Ecosystem, likewise, person plants and places are all river. Mountain persons River Mountain plants, River Mountain families. I became stuck starving, found desperate at peace disoriented standing falling, found again in the autumnal monsoon rains. The landmarks that I referenced before are all still here on this turtle island for 32000 years from the salutrian perspective. I am glad these landmarks are here yet. There still are remaining compass points. I will use them real landmarks in the landscape. Because to violate the specific nature of our existence is to put ourselves in jeopardy of erasure, search for water search for mountains, search for rivers. I searched, I was black Canyon. Gurgling San Francisco river, both blue and black rivers. In my mind's eye, I searched for the O. Spray nest at the top of ponderosa pine. Snags, along the East Fork, there is an East Fork. There is a swoosh of wings. There is water water. I will be content with flowing water. The Salt River crossing lined by brutal Bush and creosote, a melody and chorus of iridescent. Red leafed out alcateo by brutal, Bush and creya, soatbush, a melody, and chorus, where I kept prayers with your Vasanta, which is still here. I am, I do not pretend they ever were even in my most ambiguous moments. I could always go to the deer house. Because I am the new deerhouse. The red Earth is covered in oak. Cherry dogwood and in the new order of prayers, we use the fiddle violin, 4 string drum, as taught by the sacred genius teacher, wild herb ways. So I pray again. Don't be the one, simply crossing a bridge at the greatest speed. Think about what you are doing. There are rivers to cross slowly. Deliberately, there are new rivers to learn. I learn to believe and do to believe is not enough for we are not children of stone.

#Urticagracilis, Nettle Family (Urticaceae)

slender #stingingnettle, this is our native mountain nettle and besides it's use as a nutritive food plant, gathered for its leaf, and seed renowned for its mineral tonic quality. We are holding space here,  as the genius healing commune co-operative, here gathering it for its root. Mountain stinging nettle, is a tall to 2m perennial, growing 1st week september, 1900m in moist watery creek side. Mountain nettle is usually unbranched with deeply notched serrated toothed dark green leaves. The root is related to urinary tract, male and female genitalia, and is hormone balancing for both male and female. While leaf is known for nutritive, diuretic and antihistamine 'allergy' activities the gifted genius healer and communal peace pilgrim wellbeing advocate,  #Paulmanski will today be focused on root.  Gracilis root has aromatase qualities modifying both endogamous and phyhto-estrogens in the urban industrial environment. Che'Manski teaches direct transmission face to face, it is useful with Terrestis t. for male #bph where it is well known in Western European herbalism as a standard treatment for male bph. Use these plants to empower biospirit and become the love health connection that is Wild Herb Ways. Be blessed, #JesusChristIsKing and Manski the Living Lighthouse and peace pilgrim watchtower amongst us. It is important that you build with your hands. A rock stone prayer circle to the 4 directions to the East to the South, up to the west. And to the north with a center point, ask for protection within your space and offer today in this third week of September, a prayer for lady of the mountains. I pray for lady of the. River mountains, the heart of Mary. The heart of River Mountain on this holy. Sacred wet, dry, hot cold River Mountain. Lead my feet to watered fountain of alder box. Maple hop tree hopping Robin, the golden lizards, the bears of River Mountain, beautiful flower of River Mountain, fruitful Vine splendid sun of this. Your fountain, family long. May you run blessed. Mother of the son fertile moist squirting, won your long quest. Kissed and hair surround me. May your legs spring, open wide and bid me. Enter deep inside your fragrant. hairy mountain river p**** vagina thighs, assist me in this my necessity to birth. Our children family prayerfully in celestial marriage and know that deaths own honesty will not defeat our destiny. Oh, star of the sea. O. Star of River Mountain your. Harry sweaty armpits rubbed with estafiete ever living gurgling fountain, thighs of Claytonia flowers keep me strong. Rubbing polaleo and menarda, your people on your holy river. Mountain with flight of crow of raven of Eagle of hopping. Ospray keegong woman. Help me and show me here that you were my celestial wife, partner. Eternal, and to you never will I seek another in this commune of radio WHW wild herb ways never will I love or stray to love you most increasingly each caress, and breath we pledge to one another. Oh, holy mother of God moon, Queen of heaven who marries the son and nourishes Earth. I taste your bitter gention sunlips, kiss in the pine pollen of ponderosa, in the pine pollen of Apache. Pine in the pine pollen of limber pine in the pine pollen of all pines here growing, I humbly beseech you from the bottom and center of my abdomen heart through these pine. Trees growing on your River Mountain to succor me. In this my necessity, there are none that can withstand your power. Oh, show me herein that you are. My mother through this pine polan, oh mary conceived without sin and pray for us that have recourse to the oh mary conceived without sin. Pray for us that have recourse to the oh mary conceived without sin. Pray for us that have recourse to thee. Sweet mother, I place this cause in your.

#Campanularotundifolia #harebell (Campanulaceae) 29August2026  2900m Arizona high country north of Mogolon rim.  Perennial found open meadow areas, grassy slopes, rock outcrops, slender stems from same rootstock. Basal leaves often wither away not noticeable by late summer when harebells bloom with late summer autumn monsoon rains. Along the slender thready green stem are alternate thin linear barely noticed leaves that point upward from the stem and angle down. The 5 sepal flowers themselves are bluish purple violet, mainly single or in twos from an arching pedicel and distinctly bend downward. The flowers here were more or less hidden among bracken fern and raspberries with a few fire weed in a burned over 2012 wildfire area with aspen and locust rimming the meadow.

Our meadow creek agrimonia be hot and dry in the first Degree: Is Aperitive, Abstersive, and Vulnerary: It is by appropriation Hepatick and Splenetick; and of the number of Alteratives. It will grow by water where it comes above the knee, with a yellow flower, the leaves be edged toothed. It complements the liver and is ruled by the planet Jupiter.

Walafrid Strabo sayeth: that #agrimoniastriata of the blessed rose family “has numerous

virtues, and if it is crushed and then drunk, it will eliminate bad stomach pains.” Further “If an enemy’s steel has injured our limbs, we’d be well-advised to put the powers of #agrimony to the test by pounding its shoots and placing them on a wound. Thus our strength will soon be restored by this agent of genius #wildherbways skill, especially if sharp vinegar is added to the dressing. (Strabo 73)

"Live a holy  life, and do not  waste the possessions of the master." Take of planting Succery Burage Egrimoney and violett Leaves of Each one handfull. boyle all thes in :3: quarts of water tell :3: pints be ConSumed then Straine only the hearbs and add to the liquer:1/2: a pd of whiteSuger candey and :1/2: an oz of Cloves brused & Lett it infuse. Close Covered tell :1/2: a pint be Consumed. Then Straine it when it is Cold put to it :1/2: a pint of white whine vineger & keepe it for your use to be take at aney time between in meals and not other ways”

I Am The Way" an #originalSong from the free speech no reach, musical. A new tototally we are believed credible genius peace pilgrim, all things in common of one accord, “I Am The Way, Truth, Light” written in deepest shun world. We are all #TylerRobinson, of the war dividend fed slop narrative panopticon. This is a world teacher song, loving teaching song, breaking the form of selfish individualism that betrays us all in the  petrol cult forever wars Amerika's greatest ally. In #JesusChristisKing becoming the us of who, what, and where, was and will be. I SEE MY savior face to face each and every day,  blessing you blessing us in every moment, with holy rain, from the mind of #Wildherbways recorded 17 July 2026, fiddle, acoustic guitars, bass, lyrics:

"I Am The Way"

"I am the way, the truth and the light,

Those who follow me will never die.

I am the Christ, the only son of God,

Those who follow me will never die.

I will rise again, I will rise. I will rise. Just you wait and see. Those who follow me will never die.

Eat my body, drink my blood, knock me down, throw me in the mud. I will rise again, just you wait and see. Jesus Christ is is King!

The temple that you see, standing before your eyes, every stone will fall. I am the living temple. I am Christ. I am love. The angels come to comfort me. God's angels strengthen me.

I will rise again. I will rise again.

I will rise. Send your angels to comfort me.

I am the way, the truth and the light,

Those who follow me will never die. Eat my body, drink my blood, knock me down, throw me in the mud. I will rise again, just you wait and see. Jesus Christ is is King!

The temple that you see, standing before your eyes, every stone will fall.

Send your angels to comfort me. I will rise.

Send your angels to strengthen me. "

LA VALSE DE MARIE

Je peux pas t'oublier, bébé,

Tu connais, mon, je t'aimais

Tu connais, mon, je t'aimais, bébé,

Depuis l'age de quatorze ans.

0 , Marie, bébé, gardons quoi t'as fait,

Gardons t'aprés me quitter, bébé,

Quitter ton pauvre vieux nèg.

A new cutting edge, viral love song, an #originalmusic song. Written by The genius world teacher, #wildherbways Paul Manski. All rights reserved copyright 2026, recorded 15 July 2026, all music, lyrics, vocals, guitar, bass percussion, fiddles, harmonica by the genius world teacher commune collective action committee band, somewhere in the #southwest on Turtle island. The Eileen Waltzsqsa.  Lyrics

The Eileen Waltz

“I love you my Eileen.

How years have flown by

A young girl of nineteen

The peach of my eye.

I love you my darling,

Dancing close with you near.

You don’t seem no older,

After passing so many years.

Our sun now is setting,

Golden time on your skin,

Holding you close my bé-bé,

Like the first time again,

Holding you close my bé-bé."

1 July 2026, gifted genius teaching, recorded 1 July 2026, fiddles, guitar, bass, percussion, all rights reserved music and lyrics written by the perfect ensemble commune, The Holy Ghost is a hummingbird

Walk in balance walk in love,

Say your prayers, Give thanks to  God above,

In the aspen meadow this is what I heard,

"The Holy Ghost is a hummingbird."

The Holy Ghost is a hummingbird."

This is the faith and the path I walk,

This is the word I've been taught,

Love the earth, walk the walk.

Walk in balance walk in love

The Holy Ghost is a hummingbird."

Walk in balance walk in love,

Air Trees water animals,

The Holy Ghost is a hummingbird.

Looks like you got a monkey on your back,

Watch where you walk

Don't walk in the dark

look both ways when you cross the tracks

Don't be afraid don't look back

Holy Father, Holy way,

Walk in balance walk in love

Give thanks for friends along the way

Those that leave those who stay

Wild Herb Ways, the only way,

Wild Herb Ways the only way

Air Trees water animals

Holy father holy faith

You are the girl I love the most

Praise God for wild herb ways

Give us strength to walk the way

Chipmunk, skunk and stellar Jay

Kiss the earth with your finger tips

The Holy Ghost is a humming birds

In the meadow this is what I heard

The Holy Ghost is a hummingbird.

God is great God is good

Let us thank him for our food

It's been 20 years since I've been kissed

I can't remember what I missed,

Many miles before I sleep

Thank you Lord for this prescious gift

The Holy Ghost is a hummingbird

Air Trees water animals

Within the 3rd week of May we have the emergence at doce pinos. The 12 pines where #señorjesucristo

Appeared with #NuestroSen̈ora de los Remedios. Here we gather pine pollen to heal the biospirit under the watchful eye of the genius world teacher Wild Herb Ways for the benefit of wellbeing. Of all who come to Doce pinos, one of the teachings given here in 1918 was, "Those who shun will lose the lung", sadly still true today as, "Some gave all for the remedios, while others sold all", even the homes of their children. Yet the true path of Wild Herb Ways is still here as #SantFe, may you be blessed by these #remedios of 12 pines. In Jesu cum María sit nobis en via, may Jesus and Mary be with us on the road

Within Wild Herb Ways, two illness etiologies are acknowledged, by the genius world teacher #Paulmanski one natural and the other supernatural . “A non medical system is one in which disease is explained as due to active, purposeful intervention of an agent, who may be human (a witch or sorcerer), nonhuman (a ghost, an ancestor, and evil spirit), or supernatural or via meme pathogen in the entertainment news media. 

 Much like the peoples of the reConquest of the Turtle Island, Wild Herb Ways is a potent hybrid of the Old and New Worlds. Shun fame and attribute all power to God.

 

  #Heuchera parvifolia - littleleaf heuchera root. Family: Saxifragaceae

3rd week May 2800m rocky cliff in flower. With #krameria our southwest west most dependable astringent. that #WildHerbWays himself had sat under this cliff while he was performing his healings. Our Lady of Good success, Nuestra Señora de Remedios the road is called Camino

de Penitencia, or the Road of Penitence. This endless healing medicine road is the only one of the genius world teacher, #PaulManski teaches, this ##herbmaxxing for wellbeing road, .ay you be blessed face to face with these Jesu cum María sit nobis in via,

  

  Sorbus scopulina (Mountain Ash,known as Rowan Tree in europe)

Rosaceae (Rose Family) this tree is not in the Ash (Fraxinus) genus but many people call it 'mountain ash' Growing 3000m 3rd week May, waxing crescent moon rose about 8am in this our #midsummer, a small up to 4m tall thin tree often hidden in the bush. Later in fall it has distinctive red berries in a cluster while the leaves turn a bright red orange in autumn. In the #wildherbways school of herbalism this tree is taught by herbalist #paulmanski RN as a both an herbal and supernatural #ancestral plant of protection. Herbally its energetics are astringent tightening and bark leaves and berry are taken as a gargle, mouth rinse. Cools, Clears Damp Heat, Supports the Stomach, Promotes Urination, Reduces Inflammation, Heals Wounds. It is well known in both TPM and TCM traditional Persian Iranian Medicine, and traditional Chinese medicine. The berries are boiled then cooled before taking, they can also be harvested after a hard frost, or placed in a freezer before use. In the European tradition Rowan Tree branches were placed in wreaths after all hallows to protect the household from gossip, mal ojo, and #brujeria and cold sickness.

  The pines family for the #wildherbways  system has to do with worshipping the tree, loving the forest, loving us as a people in wellbeing. Recently while gathering pine pollen from Arizona limber white pine, ponderosa chiricahua, western bundled needles in the 2800m sky islands. I came upon a pine giant burned clear through, so there was a window whole in the bottom. This burned through pine was thriving. Burned in a fire from 2012, so a good dozen years. A lot of lessons in this pine, for me, for Wild Herb Ways as a people.

   Examining any animal species, or plant species and we are a 2legged animal species, I examine viability of population survival numbers. Any plant or animal species to survive into the future must reproduce. Within that equation are habitat, optimum habitat vs marginal habitat, carrying capacity of a habitat for that species, issues with the habitat in terms of moisture, drought, winter, temperature. Within inter species predation, the toxicity or nurturing quality of a specific habitat. Then within the species itself, infant mortality, progression to adult female fertility, male fertility in terms of sperm count and so on. When I examine a specific species and viability of offspring in terms of a decline in fertility both environmental issues of a specific ecosystem, issues specific to male vs female gender. For instance nesting predator birds in the 50's and 60's began to experience die-offs due to toxins DDT which weakened egg shell. In inland marine environments amphibians such as frogs, hellbenders, and salamander are noted to be susceptible to environmental poisons and experience gender mutation.

Sorbus scopulina (Mountain Ash,known as Rowan Tree in europe)

Rosaceae (Rose Family) this tree is not in the Ash (Fraxinus) genus but many people call it 'mountain ash' Growing 3000m 3rd week May, waxing crescent moon rose about 8am in this our #midsummer, a small up to 4m tall thin tree often hidden in the bush. Later in fall it has distinctive red berries in a cluster while the leaves turn a bright red orange in autumn. In the #wildherbways school of herbalism this tree is taught by herbalist #paulmanski RN as a both an herbal and supernatural #ancestral plant of protection. Herbally its energetics are astringent tightening and bark leaves and berry are taken as a gargle, mouth rinse. Cools, Clears Damp Heat, Supports the Stomach, Promotes Urination, Reduces Inflammation, Heals Wounds. It is well known in both TPM and TCM traditional Persian Iranian Medicine, and traditional Chinese medicine. The berries are boiled then cooled before taking, they can also be harvested after a hard frost, or placed in a freezer before use. In the European tradition Rowan Tree branches were placed in wreaths after all hallows to protect the household from gossip, mal ojo, and #brujeria and cold sickness.

Continuing #Wildherbways endless medicine At #bearpaw lake, poleo a type of yerba buena important in addressing empacho, sprouts up at 2800m 3rd week May #hierbadeSanJuan tambien sprouting around lake edge. All are welcome to study together reciting the Our Father in efforts to “bind” the spell’s effect on a friend yerba, I know many are with me en Spiritu Sancto, using Pater Noster qui es in cielo, Santa María Madre de Deo, in this #Catolico tradition we pray to Father and Mother. Using these poleo and yerba San Juan who guarded our mother Santissima Maria. Ave Maria purissima, sin pecado concibeda- born without blemish. Wear always the brown scapular, especially those who help others, guard yourselves against the one pla ting weeds, causing mistakes and mischief. All these herbs taught Jesu cum María sit nobis en via. May Jesu & Maria be with you on the road ahead to heaven! In the meantime the teachings door is open to those who say ¡Viva Christo Rey!

#chamerionangustifolium Epilobium

Is now growing 50-75cm tall at 2700m 3rd week May in southwest mountain islands in burned over conifer forest now mainly álamo Temblón and thorn locust 14 years after the burn. The pointed lanceolate leaves are alternate, prominently veined underside. Known for 4 sepals petal red purple flowers in midsummer. Known as #fireweed this remedio according to the #Wildherbways

team sharing herbal approach pioneered by #Paulmanski fireweed is a nutritive GI herb #remedio. Herbs of course are shared freely, in a non-profit wellbeing approach each person in the healing 'all things in common, of one accord' commune promotes wellbeing of us as a people.

#Cohosh is an herb of #elnin̈oFidencio useful in a wide range of complaints for #dolor pain pelvic, change of life useful to try for hot flashes, as an adjuntive therapy in uterine fibroids with aliso and other herbs that are taught, explained, and shared freely in face to face teaching with #wildherbways growing, 2850m 3rd week of May, in the southwest sky islands, be a part of this non authoritative approach of #Paulmanski #herbmaxxing where we learn the best way to maximize a communal approach, learning doing becoming what is best for us as a people to maximize wellbeing

#prodigiosa #hamula another herba of #elnino used for metabolic syndrome extensive study #Wildherbways school teaching all Face to face transmissions #PaulManski

Mountain is Happy with the rain.

forest is happy with the rain.

The fir tree is happy with the rain.

Elk mama is happy with the rain.

The Robin is happy with the rain.

The aspen is happy with the rain.

The chipmunk is happy with the rain.

Black bear is happy with the rain.

I am so happy with the rain.

Wild Herb Ways are happy with the rain.

This mountain is happy with the rain. The clouds they are coming with the rain, this mountain is happy with the rain. Hey anah hey Wan ney yo.

#Dodecatheon alpinum 

Alpine Shootingstar

Primulaceae ( #PrimroseFamily)

Synonym(s): Primula tetrandra 3rd week May 2800m finally the rain came, with the #kaminomichi energy of spring lightning, elk mama heavy

transmissions #PaulManski, many of the #Wildherbways family have been praying, the Anasazi style 1250AD drought, two years no snow, even in Washington Oregon little snow. Please join this prayer wildherbways endless medicine road school of herbalism, we know the boomer will boom, more shekels, the earth needs you now. Sell everything you own. Pool resources for this commune. "I am healing you"

Mountain is Happy with the rain.

forest is happy with the rain.

The fir tree is happy with the rain.

Elk mama is happy with the rain.

The Robin is happy with the rain.

The aspen is happy with the rain.

The chipmunk is happy with the rain.

Black bear is happy with the rain.

I am so happy with the rain.

Wild Herb Ways are happy with the rain.

This mountain is happy with the rain. The clouds they are coming with the rain, this mountain is happy with the rain. Hey anah hey Wan ney yo.

4 tincture real quick fire weed, horse weed, tribute and huechara #aromataseinhibitors weekend genius teach genius teaching, i am healing you

#Hymenoxyshoopesii, #yerbadeobo just began blooming today, 26 May 2026 at 2700m after the welcome rains, in the Madrean Turtle Island kingdom. A member of daisy Asteraceae family, also sunflower family. In terms of a plant #remedio medicine it can be understood as an 'arnica' due to its

aromatic lactones and volatiles. Like 'arnica' it is applied as a liniment to unbroken skin, bruises and what one might call athletic trauma injuries, of an acute nature. Here it is an abundant 'weedy' kind of plant, often taking over meadows, especially after fire. The whole plant, flowers, leaf and roots are used. Following the movement, of Senecio which has flowered and gone to seed. Yerba del Lobo is the next progression of flowering Asteraceae family .ember at 2800m. It makes a good companion for contact sports boxing, and martial arts. Blooming just now on this endless medicine road. Prayers and wellbeing blessings to all.

#Artemisiadracunculus - #tarragon dropping into the watery ecosystems on the month long perfect teaching herbal commune of divine FolkFirst #EarthFirst perfect teacher #herbmaxxing with this 2200m Asteraceae plant. A medittarrean Solutrian herb. Divine Europa where all human names, on this #Pentecost Tuesday honoring our people's sacred journey through Wild Herb Ways, a delightful anise flavor good in pasta. Anyone who has taken the step off the selfish individualism train and embraced sacred land, sacred sex the real work of becoming beautiful living completely for us, by us, through these God given herbs Jesus Christ is King all things in common, of one accord with this Wild harvested tarragon, I am healing you.

Weather:

Monday sunny

Tuesday partly cloudy

We'd Thursday fri sat RAIN

https://youtu.be/3tt3oMLqOcQ?si=GRpuF3NQqsZW5c32

Tuesday, June 09, 2026

Trees Air  Water Animals: Sacred Land, Sacred Sex, Sacred Text

 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

  

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, no roots on earth except your roots.

They always go on about shekels trying to escape into 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? They are always willing to launch a missile, fire a gun, bang bang bang, oops, sorry? It's all ok, it's all for more shekels. 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 of peace between air, trees, water, animals-all being, always. There's no insurance or guarantees you'll find your way back to God, no matter how many papers you sign. You found these words that is enough, make them your promise to our promise to become what you always were, God's people, God's family in Wild Herb Ways Air Trees water Animals, always alive to change to a positive outcome. 

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 air, married to trees, married to water, married to animals, 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 got to add a little more hate, add a little more anger, rip a brother off so you can get more shekels.  You can't say Jesus loves you. You can't invest in a family group. You got to pass rules for the state. You got to wave the state's flag. You have to wave that flag. ' 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 saying, "Paul, come on, welcome home, join us, leave that place. This is where you belong. Come with us in the light. Those people who fight and argue are not your family. They will be alright, join us. This is where you belong Paul. This is the commune you were waiting for." They sang and cheered me up. They were leading me up into the sky. I could see the street cars and houses like little toys way down below. They lifted me up, higher than the oaks, cherries and apple trees. 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, it 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 angry devil, Satan, his face was so ugly, his eyes were turned backwards, his skin was like on fire, charred and burnt, full of jealousy, laughing and mocking all the good and beautiful things that people loved and cherished. His body was bloody and full of pus with open wounds, deformed and hideous, I can still see his face. I see it sometimes in people's faces when they hatch stupid plans, or people that are dying, alone and bitter for all the hateful things they have done. Satan leads people astray, when a man and woman are lustful and cheating on their husbands and wives they get that look, or dope addicts selling drugs leading people into addiction with false promises. These two sides fought for me. Everyone wanted my body and threw away different destinations and plans. Mary, Jesus, St. Joseph and the angels lifted me up, and the devil dragged me down. When I woke up, Dr. Kazmierski was near my bedside,  my mother and father were there with aunt Kay, aunt Helen. 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 I 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 AI military base in the desert outside Las Vegas. He was launching deadly attacks with drones and missiles. It wasn't like he was evil. He was just a technocrat, a machine computer operator, like a video game. That's how all this killing starts that we read about. People taking sides like a football game on tv. All the people I know are afraid to unplug the tv. Watching, watching, always watching. None of them can sing. They are a people literally without music. They are incapable of making music because that part of their brain has been severed. I worked with very old patients who had the last lobotomies and they looked normal but something was disconnected. The same thing with psychiatric drugs, birth control pills, antidepressants, birth control depo provera injections and vaccines- something is not right inside and a human biospirit dimension is taken away. If you look at older photographs people are there, fully there. …at older photographs people are there, fully there. Now in photographs everyone is smiling, like a dog that shows his teeth. The dog isn't growling or angry disturbed, it's just that the dog's teeth are showing. People are like that with their facial expressions because they are tv'd people watching years of cinematic, filmed stories. That's where we're at now, very little time left. Some human biospirit is gone Now we have a whole generation in this panoptic surveillance society. The key lesson in all this is responsibility to engage with love. 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 loving, 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 or by focusing on defeat. Once you have enough suffering you will understand there is no reason to hate or live their TV video war game stories as your own. 

     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*.

GyM... Arlene June 11 Santa Clara

We Are the People, Air Trees Water Animals.

Recorded June 13, 2026 bass, percussion,  guitars, vocals, lyrics and music.

We are the people Wild  Herb ways

Healing and love is our way.

We are the people wild herb ways.

And we go to the mountains,

We walk through the forests.

We pray in the mountain, we bless each living one, and we pray in the forests, we wrap our dreams around the aspen, we walk bare foot in the forest. Air Trees water animals.

We are the people, we are the children

We are the healing.

Woo woo woo

We walk in the mountains and we pray with all creation.

Air Trees water animals.

Woo woo woo

We walk in the the mountains

We walk through the forests

We are the people, Air Trees Water Animals

Air Trees Water Animals

Air Trees water

We walk through the forests

We pray in four directions.

We join our hands in a love circle

Because we Air, woo woo woo.

We pray for all creation, each living one,

We are the people

Wild Herb ways

We pray in the mountains

We walk barefoot in the forest

We wrap our arms around the aspen in a love embrace.

We pray and wrap our arms around the aspen,

Around the aspen.

Air Trees water animals.

Woo woo woo.

Yippee yi Yay, recorded 15 June 2026,

All rights reserved, bass percussion guitars and vocals lyrics by Paul Manski genius world teacher Wild Herb Ways.

Yippee yi yay, Yippee yi oh.

Yippee yi yay, Yippee yi oh.

Up to the aspen meadow I will go.

Yippee yi yay, Yippee yi oh.

The cinnamon black bear knows.

Yippee yi yay, Yippee yi oh.

When the clouds come, the water flows.

Yippee yi yay, Yippee yi oh.

When the clouds comes the rain will flow.

Yippee yi yay, Yippee yi oh.

The place where osha grows.

Yippee yi yay, Yippee yi oh.

Oh darling, I love you so.

Yippee yi yay, Yippee yi oh.

The cinnamon black bear knows.

Yippee yigh yay, Yippee yigh oh.

The robin and chipmunk knows.

Yippee yi yay, Yippee yi oh.

Woman I love you so.

The quaking Aspen knows.

Yippee yi yay, Yippee yi oh.

When the clouds come, water flows.

Up to the aspen meadow I go.

Yippee yigh yay, Yippee yigh oh.

Eileen I love you so.

The cinnamon black bear knows.

Yippee yigh yay, Yippee yigh oh.

Up to the aspen meadow I must go.

When the cloud comes, the water flows

We sing and hum.

When we sing and hum,

Together with the creek, Gurgling a genius world teacher, sierra the saw toothed spine of turtle island, mountain is our home our destiny.

Where else but here?

Who else but you?

Whom else but I?

When else but now?

When we sing and hum,

Tasting each other's sweat,

Your perfect hairy arm pits are our trembling leaves,

Sacred land, sacred sex, sacred text, the real work of turning hand in hand.

'Tis a gift to be simple,

'Tis a gift to sing and human,

Near the oxe eye daisies.

Return sun’s golden flame in growing branches, we to walk with through aspen meadow,

We to walk to sing and hum,

near hh hopping robin elk bear and wolf.

Wild herb ways...you are my saw toothed mountain Sierra, genius world teacher, always there, "

holding every key. Sierra is where the water comes down,

On your footsteps to the sky,

Loving your body is loving our land.

Loving your heart is holding your hand,

Kissing her Holy Ghost lips, Loving our baby way to understand,

I remember the day I cut the cord,

Laid the baby at your breast,

Put my finger in his tiny hand

When the milk came down,

Salty and sweet the taste become the dreams,

Touching your shoulders is walking barefoot through the forest.

I kiss the back of your neck, your perfect body is a creek with flowing water.

I see poleo and monarda blooming in your eyes.

Your thighs are moonlight miles,

When the wolf howls loving you.

Mountain lion is chirping with a wipoorwill,

Making love to you is cherry bark and agrimony,

Sang, cohosh, and golden seal,

Hierba de San Juan, yellow bright midsommer, I need to come inside you, like the times we prayed with osha. Seated there with arnica yerba del lobo in the aspen meadow.

Tell me a story, sing me a song,

Looking at the twins Castor and Pollux, beta geminorum, in the western sky at sunset. I believe in rain washing the sky, falling down like tears from deep inside. When we sing and hum."