Green Orchid Manifesto: Aralia Rose, Orchids Know, Orchid Manifesto, Thank You. This Green Orchid Manifesto is a declaration of love from a genius peace pilgrim. This Green Orchid Manifesto, with its doctrinal questions and answers, is a perfectly enlightening green book. Presented in magical realism through the question-and-answer format of the Wild Herb Path of Biosphere Vitality, this Green Orchid Manifesto reaffirms our identity as "folk" peace pilgrims of Southwestern Claw Island. Everything I write and do carries only one message: peace and love, standing shoulder to shoulder for the well-being of our people. I am the genius of the Wild Herb Path, and I uphold this message. Lift up your shoulders, smooth and rugged Claw Island. The botanical research of the Wild Herb Path is community-centered and grounded in the five principles of Wild Herb Path Vitality: Love, Clarity, Dharma, Beauty, and Truth. It is conducted through teaching and learning, and is particularly active on Southwestern Claw Island. We know that Jesus lived, walked, and taught in this North American land (Claw Island), and that his mother was Mary, the Mother of All Creation, who was married to the constellation Ursa Major. "Let us maintain balance, for God created us. Everything that helps us grow is love, so let us live with love. Let us focus on five ways to renew ourselves: love, clarity, law, beauty, and truth."
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These five ways are how we pool all our resources to live together and share everything. People will remember how we shared everything and built a better life together. We will share our herbal knowledge ,
learn, support each other, and find our own path. People don't understand why we must pool our money and resources to overcome difficulties and build a better life together. Because no matter what the difficulties, we will find ways to create a positive and beautiful environment. Many people have tried many things together in the pursuit of happiness. The history of North America and Turtle Island is full of such experiments and social experiments. The Mayflower Compact, the Anabaptists, the Catholics of St. Augustine, Florida, the Earthquake Waves, the Quakers, the Catholics, the Oneidas, the New Harmonists, the Mennonites, the Amish—where there is love, anything is possible. Throughout the 19th century, various experiments were conducted across the eastern half of this land. The 1960s saw the rise of numerous social experiments aimed at making the world a better place, such as cooperatives, spiritual communities, and the farm of Stephen and Ina May Gaskin. Today, the Wild Grass Way remains true to its principles: love and peace, and we embody them through collective action. What I value most is that we practice conscious love and find joy in coming together to pray and sing. We strive for a peaceful church, a simple life, and a shared understanding of happiness. We strive to do our best and move forward together in a positive direction. There are no transcendental teachers or experts here. We all approach it with a beginner's mind. When we say the Wild Grass Way is a gathering of genius teachers, we are referring to our teachers. We are authentic. We are doing the right thing at the right time, in the right place, in the right way.
"Chopping wood is fine. It doesn't have to cost a lot. Take what you need and leave the rest. But never take the best." — JR Jamie Royal "Robbie" Robertson, 1969.
A profound compromise exists in America since the 1960s. That's why people tend to prefer "Turtle Island" (North America) to "America" in a mythical and poetic sense. We respect America, its values, and its people. However, this compromise is a state of occupation, theft, and plunder. Therefore, we are absolute pacifists and pilgrims of peace. We will not discuss this occupation for any reason, because we recognize its destructive power. We can use music as a metaphor for this compromise of occupation. Here, we will view music as a form of occupation and compare it to herbal medicine. When examining musical groups of the 1960s, a common pattern emerges. The Allman Brothers are a prime example. The band, formed as an organic social group, achieved financial success but then fell into the swamp of commercialization, addiction, fraud, decline, and collapse. The band members were absorbed into mainstream culture. They were reduced to drug-addicted puppet prostitutes by the occupying forces, forced to commit fraud and sell their bodies for the occupying forces. In this way, music was transformed into a decadent force in America. The evil empire transformed music into a force against life. Band members became ridiculous replicas of their original selves. These artistic compromises and transactions permeated every aspect of American society. Above all, music is about human relationships. People make music not to sell it as a business, but as a human activity. What does music have to do with sales? Absolutely not. What does music have to do with drug addiction? Absolutely not. What does music have to do with fraud? Absolutely not. What does music have to do with commercialization, addiction, fraud, decline, or death? In America, everything was intertwined in absolute relationships, because America was destroyed and occupied. It was like an irreparable farce, a ridiculous farce. It was absurd in itself, but we never laughed at it, never exposed it in any way. We had no interest in such oppressed martyrdom. We know perfectly who, where, why, when, and how it happened, but we never revealed their names because of their power. Yet, unswayed by any gain, we maintain a cool head, gathering like peaceful pilgrims to spread the way of herbal medicine. In an occupied, destroyed, and hopeless environment, we are willing to do anything with love and compassion that benefits the well-being of all. All the obvious facts have been permitted to be obliterated by their artificial intelligence. No one will be able to reveal the truth. Behold, the door is closing. This is the last chance to shine a light in the eternal darkness. Our mission is to undertake a peaceful pilgrimage of love and complete nonviolence in the last days. There are no grand ideals. Just the most basic and simple, without any show. We must endure this dark age. Otherwise, the madness of artificial intelligence will consume all living souls. Politics must not intervene, for that is clearly impossible. Only love for us, who practice wild herbal medicine, can be a blessing. The Perseid meteor shower, Venus, and the waning moon, guided by the Father, created a "Life Soul Shock Zone." Every day, many people unanimously agree that, in my opinion, they have never experienced such an intense "Life Soul Shock Zone" in their lives. Of course, mainstream culture will continue to support other ineffective perspectives. We, Life Soul activists, are very pleased. It seems that all Life Soul practitioners on the "Endless Spiritual Path" are beginning to realize a sudden and profound change. Therefore, we welcome the emergence of the "Life Soul Shock Zone" phenomenon. Many of us are beginning to realize that our Heavenly Father is always providing.
• In the biospiritual energy realm, a veil is lifted and
a channel of vitality opens. As the veil is lifted, spontaneous healing and understanding arise. Therefore, those with biospirituality enter this biospiritual energy realm. He says, "Do not come near this place. Take off your shoes. Where you stand is sacred ground on Turtle Island."
Exploring the biospiritual energy realm is what those who cultivate biospirituality experience when the veil is lifted and spontaneous healing occurs. Paul Mansky shares this special opportunity through the Wild Herb Path, allowing us to experience perfect love, abundance, and openness between humans and plants along an endless, ever-changing path of healing under the guidance of the Father. We are liberated through the pilgrimage vow of absolute peace. We will always remain true to ourselves and stand firmly in the biospiritual energy realm. We are here now as a loving community, connected and sharing everything. Hello? Earth, are you there? Are you listening? God is speaking to you through me now. He is calling you to empower us. God has said there is no more selfish individualism. Unite, unite, build ourselves together, unite for freedom. If you indulge in drugs and pursue extremes, our country will forever fall into darkness. You are our nation's heroes. Our country comes first! Shout victory! You must turn the wheel, climb the tree, and bring our people back. I love my people. I serve only my people. I will not fall into darkness. I embrace our light, for we are the light of the world. You are perfect. You give birth to our children. There is only one gender: male and female. For those who cry "people come first," there is no salvation other than procreation. You are the love of our people. You protect our children from the lies of vaccination. You are Archangel Michael. Please stop. You protect us with perfect non-violence, perfect peaceful war. This is a community that supports each other. Take one step at a time. Please stop. Are we headed in this direction? Let us embrace each other and create a perfect community. We support each other. Your child is my child, your efforts are our efforts, and your problems are our solutions. We embrace each other with the primal spirit of life, and we dedicate ourselves wholeheartedly to each other. Your cry is our cry. In this peaceful dance of pilgrimage, we are so powerfully united. Please stop. We pledge to support each other, to practice this beautiful doctrine called "The Way of the Wild Grass," and to let love flow quietly in every moment, every breath. Stop. Wake up. Stop. Don't be disturbed. Stop. Let go of everything you have. Stop. Sell them. Stop devoting yourself to our utmost love. Become a community that supports one another and lives only for ourselves. Okay, stop. Stop.
God created our life spirit, so be your life spirit. Become ourselves and our common light through the five paths of Love, Clarity, Law, Beauty, and Truth. In our final vow, we pledge our fidelity to one another and, above all, become one community as human beings. —The Way of the Wild Grass. We are a peaceful pilgrim church resisting Silicon Valley's AI, the neoconservative military-industrial complex, the devil, and the cycle of reincarnation. The essence of our ministry is not deception, but gathering together. We hope for a friendship that supports one another. Spread the word quietly, without bragging. Utilize all available resources, including dialectical behavior therapy (DBT), cognitive behavioral therapy (CBT), and hot-seat drama therapy, to build a system of collective governance, and incorporate in-person herbal therapy as part of your practice. Let's build friendships first through herbal therapy. May you be blessed. More stories: We are building a community of love, a community that loves one another. Needless to say, we give generously, share everything, and live out the true meaning of love. Our "Wild Grass Way" plant research is meticulously planned, and we are a community focused on the vitality of the "Wild Grass Way." We adhere to the principle of "people first" and reject fraud! We are peaceful pilgrims who reject violence. We ride bicycles whenever possible. Homes, land, cars, trucks, cell phones—everything is public property. Our mission is to spread herbal medicine face-to-face as part of our religious practice. May you be blessed. We offer midwifery services, group sports, childcare, herbal medicine, daily hymns, and extensive communication, using methods such as cognitive behavioral therapy (CBT) and dialectical behavioral therapy (DBT). We deeply understand that music is prayer, and we enrich lives through song. Love with all your heart, love with all your heart. Women, use your strength to lead our people back to their original state, to heaven. Climb the ladder to heaven. I support this message. Hold your smooth, yet firm shoulders high. Act with caution. Be concise and clear. We know that we are only a year or two away from the next period of brutal oppression. The panoramic surveillance systems of the AI prison will be even more thoroughly shut down. In that sense, now is the best of times and the last days. So vote with love. Always vote. Always vote. All of us, hold high the flag of our nation. For who we are, for who we are beautiful, for our nation… Respect the people, the plants, and this land… Gray squirrels and red squirrels, wolves and elk, beavers and squirrels, skunks and snakes, even roadrunners…
Vote for love, give your television to someone else. Pledge peace, and never watch mainstream movies again. Entertainment is poison. Vote for "us" and create your own songs with folk music. Sing every day. Our faith is our music. We have bodies and voices. Create a choir. We will vote forever. We wave the flag that says, "We, we, we are one people." Sobriety is the only happiness. Live as yourself, soberly. As ourselves, beautifully, we are one people. Reject and resist mandatory air conditioning regulations. Ban air conditioning wherever you are. We are vibrant, and our beautiful women nurture the children of the future, embodying the loving embrace of the Orchid Declaration. If you are a woman, live like a woman. Stop living the lies of the abortion and death culture that erases us. Stop. Your leg and armpit hair are natural. Your butt and breasts are perfect. Your nails are perfect. Live simply. We embrace this healthy revolution of living as ourselves. Thank you for being yourself. See you soon. There's still so much to teach and so much to learn. https://pgmanski.blogspot.com/2023/10/aralia.html
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declare: Green, red, black, white… I am with the green orchid. Where I stand are raspberries, roses, fragrant green leaves, red simishipuga leaves, and the afterglow of the setting sun. Where I stand are the darkest spruce and fir forests. Where I stand are the white grasses of the sky. Declaration: Green, red, black, white. Where I stand, where I am, there is love. The orchid knows the path known as the path of beautiful medicine, the eternal heavenly marriage, the perfect hymn of the day, the mother of all beautiful flowers, the mother of all things, the path of the medicinal orchid declaration. Today, the very beginning, the utopia of dreams, a blessing bestowed upon a small mud-brick house on this earth. Today, the red cohosh berries are flawless and perfect. Every age, every love, every heartfelt prayer, every tear, every deep sigh, every breath, every poplar leaf draws you closer. You are the first rays of light in the winter dawn. I light a sacrificial bonfire, exhaling the smoke of sacred incense and praying to the Virgin Mary, full of greenery. I gather peppermint blossoms, pine pollen, dwarf pine sap, cranberry leaves, and juniper twigs and offer them on this sacred altar to all your children. For the burned peaks, Hermit Peak, Twin Peaks, Signal Peak, Bears' Den, and for you, for gray and red squirrels, wolves and elk, beavers, chipmunks, skunks and snakes, roadrunners, eagles, crows, leaping red-breasted robins, bluebirds, cinnamon bears, coyotes, foxes, bobcats, aspen meadows, trees like burnt matchsticks, barking dogs in Walmart parking lots, homeless tents up north, homeless people, people searching through trash cans for pizza slices and donuts, people buying hot whiskey with change, small bottles. Red, green, and blue tequila, cigars, and the beautiful aroma of skunk grass. Serene riverbanks and streams lined with willow and elm trees. Crawling Algerians, or Algerita. https://youtu.be/7EDSTJilXgQ?si=Xe8N8c968svOB2e6
Their eyes were filled with hope, and they longed for dollar bills, five-dollar bills, ten-dollar bills, twenty-dollar bills. They longed for beautiful, alluring people ready to embrace everything. They longed for roaring pickup trucks, adorned with sparkling jewels and covered in mirrors. They longed for princesses in jeans, blonde, blue-eyed beauties, the scent of sweat and salty genitals that could be smelled from afar, and dark-haired acrobats swaying their bodies boldly. They longed for the bruised, the broken, the blistered, the sunburned, the beaten, the chased, and the homeless. They longed for the wounded and the homeless, whether now, past, or future. They longed for retired Army lieutenants and generals swinging their arms in mansions or on the golf course. They longed for political heavyweights selling pecan orchards with beaming smiles. They longed for salesmen with radiant smiles. They longed for veterans fighting to return to the world. They crave the tattooed, tin-plated campers who live like the Cat Queen. They crave the flag-waving, bearded, toothless, and flag-waving Hollywood influencers who dance in their dreams, their pale, toned bodies barely visible beneath their tight jeans. https://youtu.be/zCyFnKCzclI?si=zTmNvAAPYMpxikrm
Circling clockwise in all directions, with shouts and songs, and silently waving fragrant incense, I kiss the ground and pray, forgiving you for all you have done, all you have not done, and all you will do. I hope you will do your best with passion and joy, faith and love, as you should. I keep going, moving forward, moving forward, going where I am meant to be, doing what I am meant to do. I bless, I praise, I mourn, I weep, I sing, I dance, I walk, I bow down, and I do the best I can. I refuse to die until I am called home.
Orchid
Manifesto
Copyright © 2025. August 21, 2025, Santa Clara Recordings, Newer and more magnificent than ever before, Wow, New Mexico! Written and recorded by Paul Mansky ("Orchid Manifesto," genius mentor and Wild Grass Way member Paul Mansky played two basses, slide guitar, vocals, lyrics, percussion, and all other instruments). Wild Grass Way is Paul Mansky's pen name, a writer and researcher dedicated to helping you integrate into our community, become one of us, and maximize your well-being through all we share. This blog tells the story of ocotillo, juniper, and pine trees. It's about lovingly building our community, the apparent mystery, and our journey together on Turtle Island, studying herbs. We are not only the perfect teachers, but also the perfect students. We pray and laugh, sharing music and herbs, all with a magnifying glass, looking into the eternity contained within the tiny flowers. We do real work on Turtle Island, because everything has changed, yet nothing has. You are my Shakti, the one who gives generously here and now.
Listen to your heart, sing, pray, be thankful, say thank you, always: "Green Orchid Declaration, Orchid knows all, all knows, Orchid knows where raspberries grow. Orchid knows I am with green in every direction, May all be well, may blessings last forever, With the Stone Age rose andernite.
Orchid knows gray squirrels and red squirrels, wolves and elk, beavers, squirrels, skunks and snakes. Orchid knows. Green Orchid Declaration, Orchid knows, Orchid knows where raspberries grow, Where cuckoos, eagles, crows, and robins go. Orchid knows bluebirds, cinnamon bears, coyotes, foxes, bobcats, and the snow of the aspen meadow. Orchid knows that perfect love flows. Orchid knows. Orchid knows that I am the path of wild herbs. Orchid knows that I am medicine." On the path. Orchid knows where raspberries grow. Orchids know you are golden raspberry roses. Orchids know I am filled with greenery everywhere. Like Maria Orchid, a Paleolithic Neanderthal who wishes everyone happiness and spreads eternal blessings. Orchids know.
The orchids by your side understand the perfect wild rose, the fragrance of flowers that never fade. Orchids understand irises, raspberry roses, and bittersweet yellow. Ah, orchids understand that they perfectly suit your taste. The breath of the Holy Spirit nourishes life, this is the orchid's declaration. I lift them up, make them alive. Your family will continue to flourish. Orchids understand healing greenery, trickling water, and bright sunlight. Orchids drenched in light know the falling raindrops, the scent of orchids, and the rising moon. When the sun sets, she is illuminated by its light, preparing to rise again... I am with greenery in every direction. May all be well, may you be eternally blessed, green Paleolithic Neanderthal orchid, with Mary. The mother of mothers knows where raspberries grow, and is the mother of children, the mother of daughters, the mother of raspberries and roses. Orchid, mother of sacred medicine. Mother of rocks and cliffs, mother of the golden dawn, the gates of heaven, the morning star, the mother of angels and lions, orchid. The orchid knows the mother of my ancient ancestors, the agrimony and the poleocarpus, and the mother of our eyes. The orchid knows the mother of red and white honeysuckle. Mother of orchid, agrimony, poleocarpus, and the sensual worship of our generation. Through the eternal and sacred celestial marriage between the man and woman of the sacred European tribes, the orchid flows ceaselessly. The orchid knows the power of the green flame hidden in the wind. In death, nothing essential is found. The orchid knows that I am the living force that climbs your turtle-shell-like spine. The orchid knows the way home. The smooth rock is the continental divide, the peduncle grows beneath the oak, the flowers are chocolate-colored, the orchid knows, the orchid knows the way home. The orchid declares, the perfect iris, the raspberry rose, the orchid knows, the orchid knows. Beliefs in racial eroticism have been passed down from generation to generation, temples built one after another. The orchid was born from the eternal, sacred, heavenly marriage between man and woman in the sacred European tribes. The orchid declares: "From here I come, from here I flow." The orchid knows the power of the green flame hidden in the blowing wind. The orchid feeds on fire, burning ceaselessly like breath, like the wind in a raging fire. All essence finds nourishment only in death. The orchid knows that I am a vibrant life force, extending upward along your spine like turtle island. The orchid I know the way home. On the smooth rock shoulder, the Continental Divide, Under the oak tree, flower stalks grow, Chocolate-colored flowers bloom, The orchid knows, The orchid knows the way home. The orchid's declaration, The perfect iris, The raspberry rose, The orchid knows, The orchid knows.
(Note…if you don’t know or haven’t heard, the concept of America is broken. You can put away all your flags. Don’t panic, the good times are short-lived. In a mythical and poetic sense, this is now Turtle Island. We are all Turtle Island. Goodbye, and hello, friends of Turtle Island. Turtle Island is in four directions clockwise: (clockwise) Northeast, right foot is Greenland; Southeast, right foot is Florida and the eastern Caribbean; Southwest, left foot is the western Gulf of California and Baja California; Northwest, left foot is the Aleutian Islands and Alaska.) (Golden Chrysanthemum ) I am you, the blue flame of unblemished life. I am the charred spruce. I am the bare oak. I am the eroded ridge and the open-pit copper mine. I am the mountain of charred trees covered with annuals. I am the rock and thick ash formed by a flash flood. I am the dammed stream. I am the nettle, growing 2.4 meters tall in the black mud next year. I am a flame in the blazing beauty of the forest clearing, in the sparkling water, in the light of the sun, moon, and stars. The air and wind of the Holy Spirit breathe life into all things, and I give them life. The air flows in healing green, the water whispers, the sun shines, bathed in the light of the Holy Spirit, and when the moon rises at sunset, it rises again, ignited by the light of the Holy Spirit… Therefore, I am the power of the green flame, hiding in the blowing wind, and like the wind that burns like a flame, I breathe in our breath. All essence beyond death, I am the living life force. Hop harvest time: August 2025. May all be filled with green, may all be well, may all be blessed, and may all mothers, mother of sons, mother of daughters, mother of roses, mother of early spring hawthorn, mother of sacred herbs, mother of rocks and cliffs, mother of the golden dawn, mother of the herald gates, mother of the morning star gates, mother of the morning star sangs, mother of ancient ancestors, mother of prophets, mother of the sweet alyssum that blooms in early spring, mother of red and white wax, of the syringa, of St. John the Divine, and our mother, who established the faith and worship of all mankind through the eternal and sacred heavenly marriage of the man and woman of the sacred European tribe, from generation to generation, from temple to temple, Mary, fertile ground of the green dew. On this endless path of healing, be the change you desire, transformed like the sacred fourfold tree, rooted in the earth and flourishing with branches and leaves, Jesus Christ, the savior hero and second divine being of the Trinity. He suffered and ultimately triumphed for us. He is Father, Mother, Son, and Daughter, and also the Heavenly Couple. August 25, Aralia Berry : I support the Green Camp.
I am with green. Green is everywhere. May all be well, and may blessings be abundant. Today, I rise with great strength and call upon green. With faith in healing, I pay homage to the purple aralia, the chokecherry, the hops, and the perfect trees.
On the endless path of healing, through the power of healing, through the repentance of the Creator Father's unique creation.
Through these wonderful plants, my brothers and sisters.
Today, I rise with the power of water. By the power of my ancestors, by the advantage of my place, by my judgment, under the protection of angels , to serve the green kiss of the cold, clear, flowing earth. In the fields , in the prayers of my mother and ancestors, in prophecy, in sermons, in faith, I hope to meet the green reward where pure and experienced men and women coexist peacefully . Today, I rise with the power of the golden dawn of the sky. I sleep in the flame of the setting sun, the radiance of the rising sun, the splendor of moonlight, and in the flame. The speed of lightning , the speed of the wind, the depth of the sky, the stability of the earth, the solidity of rock. Licorice, mid-August 2025. I am one with green in all directions, and I wish all things well, and blessings last forever. Today, I rise, drawn by the green power of the earth. It sustains me, wisdom guides me, eyes wide open, eyes looking ahead, ears pricked, ears attentive, hands protecting me, arms encircling me, lips gently kissing my sleeping body. The path that leads me forward, the shield that protects me, heaven and earth encircle me. Aralia : I am protected by grace from the devil's snares and temptations. I overcome my tendency to fear, all who curse me, near or far, alone or in a crowd. I am protected on all sides, and every perfect wild grass protects me every day. Today, I invoke all the powers that stand between me and all evil. I am with green, surrounded by green. May all be well, and may I be blessed forever with the Virgin Mary of the mountains, fields, and forests. Resist all cruel and merciless forces that seek to harm my body and soul, resist disease, resist the curses of false prophets, resist unjust laws, resist false accusations, resist wrong decisions that limit green development, resist the tricks of war, resist the vicious cycle. Grass of Heaven ,
Protect me from all illnesses and curses that threaten my physical and mental health.
Today, my parents bless me, and I am a fortunate and beloved being.
I pray that all around me will be filled with green, that all will prosper, that eternal blessings will be with me, and that the awe-inspiring wisdom of green will be with me. Protect me from
poison, burns,
drowning, and injury
, and receive abundant rewards.
Life is with me, before me, behind me, and in my heart.
Beneath my feet, above my head, around me
, to my right, to my left. Life is in the heart of all who think of me
, in the breadth, length, and height of life, and my life is contained in the words of all who speak of me. Life shines in the eyes of all who look at me, and life dwells in the hearts of all who listen to my voice. Like a reed vine , I pray that all around me will be filled with green, that all will prosper, that blessings will endure, and that green will bring the victory of peace. Today, I rise with great power and call all things together, with faith in the power of the Creator and the certainty of His Oneness. I entrust everything to the intercession of the Father, the Son, the Holy Spirit, the power of the wind and the forest, and the Virgin Mary. May all powers grant me infinite, abundant, and perfect strength, so that I may be with all people and spread blessings in all directions. Salvation is my blessing. Health is my blessing. Love is my blessing. Peace is my blessing. Blessing is my life. I thank you, glorious Creator, my Father, and my Mother. I thank you for blessings in all directions. May the blessings of the great Virgin Mary, who conceived Jesus in love in union with the Creator Father and the bear and who now abides with me, and the Holy Spirit of the greenness of the wind and the forest, be with us forever. I am with the greenness of all directions. May all be well, may I be eternally blessed, and may I be with the greenness. Today, the path of perfect healing begins, which will transcend all time and last forever. Under the hunter's moon, I take my first steps into late summer and early autumn. A rainbow rises beneath the clouds, golden poplars and fragrant firs shine, and beneath your wings, you are the perfect beauty of this endless healing path… Full moon, hunting moon, I stand on the ground, with green, brown, and gold. With rain and hail, with moist, sweet mists. Green of the swamp , you are my armor. Roots, you are my heart. I will forever call your name, Alaria, Alaria, Alaria. Green Orchid Proclamation Catechism
Also known as the Catechism of the Green Orchid Manifesto, the Green Book of Perfect Enlightenment, or the Green Orchid Manifesto, this book is grounded in magical realism and is filled with the faith of our people.
Who created us? Answer: God created the world, and He created us, men and women, so that we might love God with holy love and strive to practice the five principles and five paths in the Holy Land.
Why did God create us? Answer: God created men and women so that we might live in love and harmony. God perfectly meets all our needs and helps us become perfect embodiments of love.
What does it mean to be balanced? Answer: It means that clarity is the only peace. Maintain a clear mind. Practice growing stronger every day in loving God who dwells within our people. Become your true self, a beautiful people. We have witnessed the weakening, annihilation, and destruction of countless brothers and sisters by mainstream culture, entertainment, drugs, medications, alcohol, marijuana, opiates, stimulants, and prescription medications. Therefore, we pledge to live sober and simple lives. We must separate ourselves from the world and remain "true to who we are." We teach that food is medicine and medicine is food.
What is the Green Orchid Manifesto? A: The Green Orchid Manifesto is a wise declaration of peace and love, calling us to unite as nonviolent resisters to protect our God-given souls from genocide. We are a secret society, persecuted by the West's anti-white and immoral moral standards, and we must survive to survive. We believe we must separate ourselves from the red dust of the world, and that only through direct communication can any church fully connect with our innate souls.
Is everything you write and do randomly, or does it all convey the same message? A: Everything I write and do conveys the same message. We practice this daily in Jesus Christ, and we work together as one for the well-being, peace, and love of our people.
Who are you? What information do you support? A: I am simply an ordinary, non-violent, peaceful pilgrim. I quietly spread the message of the world-renowned Master, "The Way of the Wild Herbs." We do not support the commercial sale of hallucinogens or addictive substances, nor the commercial sale of weapons. We absolutely do not support the instigation of war. We do not support the idea of airdropping weapons on our homeland for empires or waging war for biological or spiritual tribes. While we neither affirm nor deny historical events, we tend to refer to World War I and World War II (1914-1945) as the "Thirty Years' War of European Extermination" and to the United States as "Turtle Island." I support this message.
What is the difference between women and men? A: Yes, we believe and affirm that our Heavenly Father created women and men who are fundamentally different yet complementary. Thank God. Women are saved through childbirth. We are taught to bear many children and receive many blessings. As beautiful women, we raise our future children and embrace one another with the love of the orchid declaration. If you are a woman, live like a woman. Do not live in the lies of the abortion and death culture that destroys us. Stop. Embrace life and become your simple body in Jesus Christ. Live simply.
How should we straighten our shoulders? Answer: Lift your shoulders as smooth and rocky as Turtle Island.
What is the Wild Herb Way Plant Study, and what should we study? Answer: The Wild Herb Way Plant Study is a Wild Herb Way vitalist community based on the Five Laws. We must study the scriptures, renounce worldly life, make a lifelong vow, be baptized in running water, and become one of us, living a life of peace and truth.
How do we practice vitalism within the Five Laws? Answer: The Wild Herb Way is a social experiment carried out by God's grace, designed to make us a better, brighter place. This is a cooperative and akin to a spiritual community, inheriting the traditions of Stephen and Ina May Gaskin's farm and the Allman Brothers Band. We share praise music together, sing hymns and dance, attend solemn European church services, soak in running water, use saunas, and fully immerse ourselves in creation through prayer. The Way of the Wild Herbs emphasizes action, focusing on love and peace, and integrating them into our collective actions. Our core principle is to live a joyful life of pure love, free from the paralyzing effects of any drug. We practice this through prayer, hymns, walks, bike rides, working together, and gardening. All of this embodies the ideals of the Peace Church: a simple life, a frugal lifestyle, and a shared commitment to happiness. Let's do this together. Even if we're not perfect, we'll do our best in a positive way. There are no transcendent teachers or experts. We all approach it with a beginner's mind. When we say, "Genius Mentor, Way of the Wild Herbs," we're talking about our core values. We believe and experience that we are doing the right thing in the right way, in this moment, in this place.
Is there a revolution worth embracing? Yes, there is. We embrace this revolution of physical and mental well-being, a revolution that allows us to accept one another, share in the Mother of All, who is one with the North Star (Ursa Major), and follow the path of the oldest folk wild herbs in all things. Therefore, while no church will fully align with our beliefs, we will participate with a receptive heart.
What are the Five Principles and the Five Ways, and how should they be applied? Answer: The Five Principles and the Five Ways are Love, Moderation, Law, Beauty, and Truth, given to us by the Creator. These five principles and the Five Ways are intertwined through teaching and learning and operate on Turtle Island (located in the southwest claw). The Five Principles symbolize a new Neanderthal Europe, fully present in the present moment and filled with complete love. The Five Ways guide us to gather all things, live together, and share all things.
What is Turtle Island, and where is it located? Answer: Turtle Island points clockwise to the four directions of the sun: To the northeast (right foot) is Greenland, to the southeast (right foot) is Florida and the eastern Caribbean, to the southwest (left foot) is the western Gulf of California and the Baja California Peninsula, and to the northwest (left foot) is the Aleutian Islands and Alaska. America was once a revered place, and as nonviolent and peaceful pilgrims, we shun evil and respect and revere it. However, occupation has irretrievably destroyed its values, goals, and purpose, and it has been mired in aggressive war violence and economic slump, no longer resonating with the values of our peaceful pilgrims. We must embrace this mythical ecosystem—the basin, the mountains, the people, the plants, and the places. This is Turtle Island. In this moment, we realize what it means to be Turtle Island.
Is there anything new about Turtle Island? Yes, there is both ancient and new. Neanderthal Europe is fully present, fully integrated into the present, and filled with love. Our church is pacifist because we adhere to the principles of peaceful pilgrimage. Our members wear different clothes and live in a community that is disconnected from the world.
Where do you think Jesus lived? A: We believe Jesus lived, walked, and taught only in North America (Turtle Island). He was born of the Virgin Mary, who was married to the constellation Ursa Major, and we commemorate him on the feast of the North Star. We, the devout, believe that the Virgin Mary dwells in heaven in human form and is the Queen of Heaven. Born by the power of the Holy Spirit, she dwells in heaven in human form and is the Queen of Heaven. We worship the Father, the Son, the Virgin Mary, and the constellation Ursa Major with each season.
As Neanderthals of Turtle Island, how do you conduct your experiments? A: People will remember how we shared everything to create a better life together. We found our way by sharing herbal knowledge, learning, and guidance. We pooled our resources and funds for a better life. We found ways to create a positive and beautiful environment, no matter the challenges.
A: Have there been any concerns since the 1960s? A: Yes, serious compromises have been made since the 1960s. At that time, we were on the brink of the apocalypse, and our people faced the threat of annihilation, so I won't elaborate or comment on this. Therefore, on a mythical and poetic level, people tend to prefer "Turtle Island" (another name for Native Americans) to the country called the United States. However, we recognize and respect the people of this nation. This compromise is a state of occupation, plunder, and pillage. For this reason, we are absolute pacifists and pilgrims of peace. We will not discuss the issue of occupation for any reason, knowing that it could destroy us. We will accept the current social order and not cause any problems or conflicts for ourselves or others. Our fundamental tenet is that when faced with the threat of annihilation, we must resist with love and nonviolence.
A: In this compromise of occupation, our role is to maintain a cool head, live without greed, and gather together as pilgrims of peace to spread the wisdom of wild herbs. In this situation of occupation, compromise, and no escape, we resist with nonviolence, love, and compassion, striving to protect the well-being of all without harming anyone.
Are you worried about AI? A: Yes, AI is worrying. It is fusing the spiritual life God created through the singularity, and this is destined to ultimately destroy everything. The door is closing. This is the last chance to shine in the coming eternal darkness. Our mission is to make a peaceful pilgrimage through the apocalyptic age, based on love and complete nonviolence. We don't need grand ideals. The most basic and simple method, no pretense. We must overcome this dark age before the madness of AI engulfs all spiritual life. At this moment, all politics are meaningless. For those of us who follow the path of natural herbs, only love can be a blessing. We are a church of peaceful pilgrimage, resisting Silicon Valley's AI, the neoconservative military-industrial complex, hungry ghosts, and the wheel of reincarnation.
When will we meet again? Answer: Soon. I will always pray for you. Thank you for being who you are. Soon, there is still much to teach and learn. Be present. Be present, and be present with those around you. People come first! Be present. Until then, friends, use this symbol to become transparent, forever immersed in the light.
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