Wild Herb Ways, ᚹᛁᛚᛞ ᚺᛖᚱᛒ ᚹᚨᛁᛊ Magical Realism Fiction Paul Manski. Bioregional biospirit. Folk First! Ancestral Faith. SW on Turtle Island. Ocotillo, juniper to pine bioregion.

Wednesday, December 31, 2025

Marija Marries a Bear

 


Wild Herb Ways, ᚹᛁᛚᛞ ᚺᛖᚱᛒ ᚹᚨᛁᛊ Magical Realism Fiction Paul Manski. Bioregional biospirit. Folk First! Ancestral Faith. SW on Turtle Island. Ocotillo, juniper to pine bioregion.

Thursday, November 27, 2025

Marija Marries a Bear



Wild Herb Ways, author of magical realism novels Paul Manski. Bioregional biospirit. Folk First!, vitalist healer restoring the soul. Southwest Lower Paw on Turtle Island. Ocotillo, juniper-pine bioregion.

Tuesday, September 2, 2025

Marija marries a bear

 Maria z Remedios i Roślin



Greetings, fo the new year I passed away, I was taken into heaven and then taken into hell. I can tell you the Solutrean Christ is true. Wear the scapular, of brown wool. Sell everything you own and come follow me. I am the way the truth and the light. My brothers and sisters from Turtle Island.   Bioregional Vitalist Peace Pilgrims at Wild Herb Ways—magical realism that affirms that we are the First Place People! The peace people of southwest Turtle Island call us to gather in the last days. Our   Blessed All-Mother of God is both Queen of Heaven and Empress of Hell. Though disowned as such, within the Fourth Dominant Culture (FVDC), she continues to be Empress of Hell and Queen of Heaven, where she resides in the northern sky, her loving arms entwined in the constellation of Ursa Major.


This is a new, ancient prayer practice from Neanderthal times, restored in honor of Stella Maris, the woman with twelve stars who orbits the elliptical sky in twelve constellations. The Neanderthal Mary is inextricably linked to our particular salvation history. Her place was foretold from the beginning. I will put enmity between you and the woman, and between your offspring and her offspring: she shall crush your head, and you shall lie in wait at her heel.   
     

Work tirelessly, accept and embrace for our people, and be ready to accept and embrace through your struggle the Wisdom of the Runes, which the All-Father, Wotan, Odin the One Great, helps make real, tangible, and tangible. Renounce the double faith of the Middle Eastern fable that betrays us. Become, accept, and embrace the one-eyed perspective of free choice, focused on the well-being of our tribe solely for the good. Accept and embrace, nourish your bio-spirit. Have nothing to do with their little hats that sit on the back of your heads and do not cover your ears. Free yourselves from the foolish three, three Middle Eastern supremacist faiths. Renounce as traitors all who touch their stone walls. Renounce, renounce forever the endless mechanized war for profit, which is the genocide of the innocent and has no heroic value. You are, above all, people on a pilgrimage to peace! People of prosperity, abandoning the selfish individualism of the occupation. Be ready to receive a clear, lucid mind, never imposing your opinions on those sick people who strive for superiority in their crazy, foolish Middle Eastern fantasy fairy tales of endless economic growth. 

     We honor our ancestors according to natural law, accepting what it means to be ourselves on sacred ground, sacred sex, sacred ground in the worship of our bone of bone, blood of blood, moist earth above the earth, days free from the occupation's obsession with mechanized warfare, and exported military equipment for profit. Turn your gaze away from the mad fiction of the penultimate occupation and enslavement, and with one eye see the entire world directly before you—the life of nature. See and recognize patterns and understand the meaning of the Runes. Remember the Havamal of Odin and Wotan, in Frigg and Freya. Receive the ability to rejoice in each day of existence for the good of our Earth! People First! Way. Receive and utilize the ability to understand daily well-being. Receive and utilize the ability to integrate the teachings of pattern recognition into a unified whole within your people. Gift yourself as a person with a heightened sense of pattern recognition to clearly understand all problems. Love for your people allows you to always follow the straight path, regardless of surrounding public opinion. Always listen to your Gods, Goddesses, and Ancestors, and preserve their memory. The ability to fulfill the will of our gods in natural law, sacred land, sacred sex, and communion with them increases a person's awareness of patterns, and they coordinate all their actions with their parents, their tribe, and their people. Earth First! Folk Faith! endows a person with love for a specific nature, the moist earth of Mary Makosh, the Mother-wet-earth of the Bright World. Stand together in a circle in the Algiz rune, point your arms toward the bear in the northern sky of Polaris, and become part of the power of Makosh or the Mother-Bucket, i.e., the constellation Ursa Major. The symbol of the Palace is the cornucopia or golden bucket. The sacred tree is the pine.

Ruler, Mother Makosh, Wet Mother of springs, marshes, streams, springs, Mother of Heaven, Mother of God! Weave for us a Bright Destiny, a Transparent Destiny, and the wisdom of the forest spirit. You give humanity the ability to always remain "pure," i.e., clean and unsullied, in every situation.



 

- The bear is part of the power of Makosh, or the Bucket Mother, or the constellation of the Great Bear. The symbol of the Palace is the cornucopia or golden bucket. The sacred tree is the pine.

Ruler, Mother Makosh, Wet Mother of springs, marshes, streams, springs, Mother of Heaven, Mother of God! Weave for us a Bright Destiny, a Transparent Destiny, and let there be no dark threads. And may Your mercy not perish, but be with all our People! We sing Your Great Glory, now and forever, from Circle to Circle! So be it, so you are, so you will be!

    Ruler, Mother-Mother, Mother of Heaven, Mother-Moisture, Mother of God, you live and revolve with the bear in the northern sky! Give us the strength to create happiness, free from sadness and tears! Grant health to us, your children, both young and old! It is so, it is so, it will be so!

We honor Mother Makosh, the Great Mother of Light, the Wet Mother who married the bear and lives in the northern sky, Polaris, we raise our right hand to You, Heavenly Mother of God.


     


As a young woman   
, Marija Makosh, the Mother-wet-earth of the Bright World,  before being chosen by Wotan and Freya to bear a good child, was a forest hunter, knowledgeable of the bioregional vitalist truth of wild herbal remedies. The animals Mary hunted are visible in the cave art of Neanderthal caves in Europe, where Marija is understood as Europa, Athena. Marija's animals are found in the twelve star groups in the sky. Gary Snyder, in "True Work" and "Turtle Island," teaches us that our Neanderthal faith began in the true work of hunting, in waiting in silence for the game to pass by, in waiting in hiding for the game to drink from the sacred springs—thus our faith was born. Our faith endures to this day in that same silent expectation we cultivate. Instead of killing the bear she hunted, Marija fell in love with and married the bear she hunted. Mary, the ancestral mother of the moist, damp earth, learned all healing remedies from the genius of "Wild Herbal Ways." We, too, as men, are married to Mary, the Mother of the moist, damp earth, and as women, we are married to everything—to Father Wotan. Therefore, we have a woman and a man who turn and spin, embraced and united in a great bear.  https://pgmanski.blogspot.com/2025/09/mary-sits-bear-plants.html



      Almost immediately after the Apostles traveled to Spain, Germany, and England with the Gospel, Marija embarked on a journey of both physical and apparitional significance. Marija taught the Apostles Hierbas remedios to the conquistadors and, through them, brought this knowledge of Neanderthal bioregional and vitalistic medicine to the southern part of Turtle Island, known today as a sort of newer, more refined Mexico. She appeared to St. James in 40 AD. He was in Zaragoza, Spain. She was also there as Our Lady of the Pillar. Understood as a column or pillar, she is the link between heaven and earth. Plants, as green plants, are in the earth, and as the All-Father, the Holy Family and the Holy Spirit, the wind of the forest, are with you. Blessed is the fruit, "et benedictus fructus ventris tui Iesus," of her womb, Jesus. That is why we give praise and thanksgiving, often with the sign of the cross, the cross representing the four elements and the four directions of the world, while collecting plants, making medicines, and such a person does the same as faith, hope, mercy – medicine. 

Glory be to the Father
and to the Son
and to the Holy Spirit.

Sicut erat in principio
et nunc et semper
et in saecula saeculorum. Amen. In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit. In a Fourth Variant nation like ours, always use the term "Holy Spirit," because "Holy Spirit" is a very dominant culture with Judeo-Christian overtones. Always try to go directly to the Holy Mass of all time, as preserved by Lefebvre. 


 


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Often the only time I start writing is when I conquer fear... so I conquered all fear, big deal, what else is new? Stop? Do you realize this is our Turtle Island, this Turtle is your land. This Turtle is my land, from the beaches of Florida to Greenland. Go from the south through Baja to northern Alaska, this Turtle is home to you and me. This Turtle is your land, this Turtle is my land. As I walked, the Big Dipper turned, I saw a fir tree and it began to green, your body loves the dream that awaits it, this Turtle Island made for you and me. Your bicycle's flat tire is our flat tire, we fix flats, we do everything together because we have no private property. We own each other, stop. Perfect us together, everything shared, hello? stop. Did you stop? Stop, and now I'm beyond the petrified, bone-crushing fear, well. I am beyond all fear because you love me so much. Have you finally sworn to defend us always and everywhere? I see you are reading these words, and they are not mine. God is speaking to you right now. Stop. There is God's power within us, in the people's family, on this pilgrimage of liberation for bioregional peace.   https://youtu.be/xooAA5_WTOQ?feature=shared


We have liberated ourselves by declaring an absolute pilgrim's oath of peace to one another: People First! Earth First! Be strong and take the form of the Algiz rune, the protective elk antler rune. We will be true to ourselves, we together as a people standing in the impact zone of the biospirit. All things are common, for we are here now, becoming a commune of undivided love. Hello? Are you there, Earth, for us? Do you have ears? God speaks to you now through me, calling you to strengthen us. God says no more selfish individualism. Unite, unite, and place it all upon us together to build ourselves united, unfettered. If you buy, buy, and ascend high, high, high, then we will die, die, die, die as a people forever in darkness. You are the hero Odin Wotan, who climbed the tree, acquiring the runes that scream victory. You must turn the wheel by climbing this tree to regain our people. I love my people. I am only for my people; I will not enter this darkness. I accept our light, for we are the light of the world. You are Mary, standing erect, breathing on the damp earth, standing with arms raised, so perfectly. You, the moist Mother, give birth to our children. There is only one gender, two genders, male and female. There is no salvation except giving birth to the People First! You become our love as a people. You protect our children from the lies of vaccination. You are a messenger angel, a wind moving through the wood, stop. You defend us in the perfect, nonviolent, perfect struggle for peace. This is a community of shared, supported experiences, step by step, stop. Are you walking this path, walking together in a perfect, group embrace? We lift each other up. Your children are my children, your effort is our effort, your problem is our solution. We embrace in the original, biospiritual form of being together, completely committed to each other. Your cry is our cry, so fiercely together in this pilgrim dance of peace, stop.    https://youtu.be/0rB6m6PcGKg

 Our vow is to support each other in this brilliant teaching of Wild Herb Ways, where love emerges with every breath, stop. Sobriety, stop, without distraction, stop. Where you take everything for yourself, stop, and sell it, stop giving it to our absolute love connection, stop, stop. God has raised us above vomiting, vomiting fear. Every moment is our listening, to the voices of others, to the plants teaching the perfect bioregional ways of wild herbs. I accept the stars of Polaris, the Great Bear in Marija, the Holy Spirit of the wind of our ancestors in the wind and wood, so many stars of light, holy in the sky, from horizon to horizon, faith along the central meridian of the Milky Way, hope, grateful love. I accept you completely for who you are as a pilgrim of peace. Together we have traveled far from wretched to blessed. By God's grace, the same heavenly rotation that revolves everything around Polaris revolves you around the blessed ridge, open to divine providence. I am home. I love you. I love you, I listen according to the we-we model. Do you have a problem? It's our problem. I have the strength to find a place where I will find remedies. I am above all love to be loved, blessed to be blessed. I move forward with my partner. I know she is there in the circle of heavenly attunement, where we profess   
the Five Principles and Five Ways given to us by our Creator, united with the All-Father and the moist Mother Earth, swaying and turning in the northern sky. They are: Love, sobriety, law, beauty, truth that will last forever, love that is us for our people together on Turtle Island. This land was created for you and me. Sing Turtle Island, this aspen meadow, May love at sunrise, thank you Jesus, all is common, we mend what is broken, the wild herbs of Turtle Island heal me. This brilliant science, our commune is growing, you are healing my body, my bio-spirit is flourishing, I love you, my people, we are blessed, a blessing, this Turtle was created for you and me,   this Turtle is your land. This Turtle is my land, from the beaches of Florida to Greenland. Go from south to Baja to northern Alaska, this Turtle is home to you and me. This Turtle is your land, this Turtle is my land. As I walked, the Big Dipper turned, your perfect body lay beside me, together laughing at everything we shared, this commune was built to be free. I love your body, the joy you give me, I sold all my possessions, now all things are shared, everything I gave, you give back, taking, this blessed blessing is a blessing, we. We are human, nothing can stop us, because God destined our body for this Turtle Island, We give to each other empty, This Turtle Island heals me.  This Turtle is your land. This Turtle is my land, from the beaches of Florida to Greenland. Go south through Baja to northern Alaska, this Turtle is home to you and me. This Turtle is your land, this Turtle is my land. As I walked, the Big Dipper turned...


The meaning of our Neanderthal mother goddess, Mary, marrying a bear and reigning as queen in heaven, her arms wrapped around Polaris, around whom all the stars revolve, is what we, as humans, become. The meaning for you as a woman and for you as a man in the bioregional vitalism of the world's teacher of wild herbs is fertility. The message of Odin, Freyja, and Frigg is: be as busy as the Easter Bunny and fill as many Easter baskets as possible. When you think of the dominant culture, you always think of violent movies, industrial warfare, fairy tales of endless economic growth like Greta Thunberg. The dominant culture is the cult of oil, arrogance, and war. So we, too, must become a cult. The only way to survive against their surrogate psychological operations is the cult of peace, the cult of the people. First! You cannot defend yourself in their narrative. Our narrative is love. There is no attack or defense against love. There is nothing better than sobriety. We must become a cult of bicycles, humility, simplicity, and peace. As pilgrims of bioregional peace, vitalists, we too must unite and practice together the cult of brainwashing, the cult of brainwashing, the cult of brainwashing, the cult of brainwashing, the cult of brainwashing, the cult of breastfeeding mothers who give birth to our tribe, the cult of brainwashing, the cult of wild herbs, bioregional vitalism, the most beautiful of nature. You have your place, purpose, and meaning in this cult of the pilgrim of peace, vitalist, bioregional. In their dominant culture, you had one duty: to apologize and feel guilty for your innate, God-given biospirit. I teach that there is no way to atone for a crime you did not commit. Yes, you were accused, now you are clean. You will be saved at birth by God's grace and blessing.


     Many of the Euro-regions to which the Virgin Mary and the heroes traveled have a long history of devotion to the Queen of Heaven, the Mother of God, the stars of heaven, bears, eagles, lions, flowers, and trees, as well as to England, Spain, Russia, and Portugal in Europe, and the Isle of the Turtle in the New World. As nations, they have on their coats of arms flags, stars, bears, lions, birds, flowers, and a cross—symbols they carried with them to symbolize their position in this hostility, especially against those and forces that opposed the teachers and Mary, and those to whom he was handed over. From his birth, Nefario attempted to kill him in the Massacre of the Innocents, the flight of Mary and Joseph to escape to the Crucifixion, where the chalice could not pass. My kingdom is his world of place and time, earth and heaven. My servants fight so that our people may live. 


       In some places, nations considered themselves states and proudly avoided displaying bears, lions, flowers, crosses, Mary, or any symbols associated with the Good News on their flags. So, one could have stars, stripes, and various red, white, and blue wavy elements. They are immensely proud to be free from this gospel. They are proud to be free from the stars, lions, bears, eagles, crosses, flowers, and mountains that have always symbolized our journey. The paperback constitution and declarations of independence, as slave owners who wrote myths about freedom with a dominant Fourth Variation Culture (FVDC), signed and written by supporters of slaveholder freedom, go to great lengths to speak of freedom and rights, without mentioning saints. After the 1917 movement, in many apparitions, Mary warned against the spread of these errors. In Fatima, Portugal, she spoke with three children. She spoke, speaks, and will speak with many others. However, the errors spread to Russia and through the occupation to Turtle Island.

      In the dominant culture of the fourth variant (FVDC)—the communist environment of a police-medical-pharmaceutical state, where surveillance reigns, as during the occupation of the twenty-somethings—   one can find a similar stance of the occupation, expressed by the occupied Paul: "To the weak I become weak, that I might win the weak. I have become all things to all, that by any means I might save some." 1 Corinthians 9:22: "You will become all things to all, and you will save some." No one can be all things to all. For this reason, we are not Christians; we are the faith of our ancestors, based not on heaven but on a damp earth. To a pagan, you will pretend to be a Christian; to your own people, foreign powers; to a herbalist, indecisive; to a Christian, Catholic; to someone born again, a devotee of Mary; to someone in occupation, a patriot, a subversive; to the sober, a drug dealer; to the silent, a loudmouth; to an anti-fascist, a fascist; to an anti-white, a supremacist; every label or insult available in the regime's narrative will be attached to you, just as Paul said: "You have done all things for all." "Omnibus omnia factus sum, ut omnes facerem salvos." Just as his blood was shed to confuse and betray many, fortunately not all. "This is my Blood of the New Testament, which will be shed for many." Mk 14:24. The only blood that interests us as a People is, above all, the flesh of flesh, the bone of the flesh of our people. Stick to the herbal remedies offered by Marija, the moist Mother Earth,   Marija Makosh, the Mother-wet-earth of the Bright World.


     Instead of   Maria Makosh, the Mother of the Wet Earth of the Bright World,we have a Fourth of July variant of communism. This error, masquerading as a nation, as a state, America, is quite sophisticated and spreading, as Our Lady of Fatima said. Marta and Jacinta could only imagine the filth and ugliness of the slave-owning founding fathers, their right to abortion and bio-modified marijuana, cheap alcohol, methamphetamine, and fentanyl, the constitution of freedom, and the betrayal of their slavery 260 years later. Whatever can be said, will be said about the further deplatforming and erasure of the Biospirit by artificial intelligence, so you can parade along asphalt highways with your windows rolled up, your radio blaring, guzzling gasoline for the regime. Regardless, stick to your devotional process and the plants placed by Freya through Marija Makosh, the Mother-wet-earth of the Bright World , the mother of God, who married a bear and now dwells in the northern sky, with her abode in Polaris.  


     I have made an easy journey to other planets, including the stars.   Divine Energy is not a natural law, but is infinite without beginning or end, omnipresent, omnipotent, omniscient, seen and seen, transcending the forces of time and space, descending and returning, back and forth along a stairway to heaven through ice-covered, snow-covered mountains. These plants, as remedies, flowed down from the glaciers, sent by Mary in those wondrous Neanderthal times. The source of our life is this Divine Energy. When we eat the green blood of plants, food is your medicine, and medicine is your food, we ingest the body of the moist earth, which contains the green blood of plants and the essence of life in the bright world above. Like a flour dumpling, fried in salted butter, its interior is potatoes and sauerkraut. For the All-Mother carried our people in her womb through mothers. We were nourished by the placenta of Yggdrisal. That's why we honor the mother and father in the forest grove of trees a little more than the Father. Mary carried us forward to be born above the earth, into the bright world. 


- The bear is part of the power of Makosh, or the Bucket Mother, or the constellation of the Great Bear. The symbol of the Palace is the cornucopia or golden bucket. The sacred tree is the pine.

Ruler, Mother Makosh, Wet Mother of springs, marshes, streams, springs, Mother of Heaven, Mother of God! Weave for us a Bright Destiny, a Transparent Destiny, and let there be no dark threads. And may Your mercy not perish, but be with all our People! We sing Your Great Glory, now and forever, from Circle to Circle! So be it, so you are, so you will be!

    Ruler, Mother-Mother, Mother of Heaven, Mother-Moisture, Mother of God, you live and revolve with the bear in the northern sky! Give us the strength to create happiness, free from sadness and tears! Grant health to us, your children, both young and old! It is so, it is so, it will be so!

We honor Mother Makosh, the Great Mother of Light, the Wet Mother who married the bear and lives in the northern sky, Polaris, we raise our right hand to You, Heavenly Mother of God.



    


      Our good people. First, humans   died, in the darkness of autumn, on a dogwood tree whose leaves fell to the ground. Then we rose from the dead in the cycle of the seasons in spring, a turning wheel. Plants also die in winter and are reborn in spring. This is called greening. This entire process of prayer, hunting, and gathering plant medicines is embedded in natural law. In the Orchid Manifesto, 
Wild Herb Ways' plant research is presented as a Folk First! community centered on Wild Herb Ways Bioregional Vitalist Christians in the Five Principles: Love, sobriety, law, beauty, truth; as teaching/learning, learning/teaching, and is active on Turtle Island in the southwest Tortoise Paw. We understand that Jesus lived, walked, and taught here on Turtle Island and was born to Marija, who married Ursus Major the Great Bear.As a well-known proverb taught me, "Things are not exactly as they seem, and they are not different from what they seem." Plants like dogwood and rose, Rosa mystica, are, on the one hand, plants, and on the other, remedios, or healing agents. Since her apparition to St. James, Mary has appeared to many people, sharing herbal remedies and various teachings. 

     We teach how to pray the rosary, wear a brown wool scapular, ride a bicycle, and work with plants. Mary, the Mother of God, widely spread the rosary through St. Dominic 1,000 years ago, yet priests refused to marry or have children. Before that, on Mount Carmel, in the caves of France and Spain, the Neanderthals taught the same rosary, which meant giving rosehips, hawthorn, blackberries, cherries, raspberries, and apples. However, St. James also knew it, teaching it to St. Paul and St. John. However, they distorted people's faith by rejecting marriage and family formation. The rosary we use contains countless mysteries based on the mysteries of natural law. The first mystery is the Annunciation. In the true Annunciation, Mary said: "Yes to marriage, family, children, and childbirth." Mary said: "Yes to the bear," "Yes to the Holy Spirit in the wind and wood," "Yes to wild herbs." Mary said "yes" to the brilliant teacher of the world of vitalism, and thus she became a brilliant teacher of the world, a mother, a companion to her husband, and a family worker. Marija also climbed a tree and hung from it in a great sacrifice for us as a people. Our salvation is not a one-time thing. You, too, must practice and hang on this cross in sobriety and law. Everything Marija did was for her people; she achieved salvation through childbirth, just as our women must do in the free choice of becoming.   https://pgmanski.blogspot.com/2025/07/motherwort-agripalma.html


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     You must read and study every word I have given you in "Wild Ways with Herbs," in the teachings of Rosa, the Wild Rose Sutra, the Agripalm Sutra, the Motherwort Sutra, teaching you prayer and sitting with plants, making everything available free of charge for these 50 years. I only have a few turns of the seasons before I return to Jesus, Mary, and return to heaven to fly with Polaris. It is a dominant cultural lie that the salvation of women, of our women, in childbirth, is false.  Simone de Beauvoir and all these Apostles of NATO degeneration in "The Second Sex" write an entire chapter over 50 pages long. Written in 1949 after the European Era War (1914-1945) deconstructing motherhood, "women experience their femininity as an absolute curse: they desire or accept a daughter with the bitter pleasure of finding another victim; and at the same time they feel guilty for having brought her into the world; their remorse and the pity they feel for themselves because of their daughter manifest themselves in endless anxieties; they will never be apart from their child; they will sleep in the same bed for fifteen or twenty years; the little girl will be destroyed by the fire of this disturbing passion." - Simone de Beauvoir The Second Sex 1949. The truth is that most men love being fathers, and most women love being mothers. Men love being men, and women love being women, despite 75 years of relentless anti-well-being rhetoric.

      She not only said "yes" to the angel, the messenger of God's natural law, at the Annunciation, which we commemorate in her Holy Rosary as Mary, Mother of the people, full of grace: "And Mary said, 'Behold, the handmaid of the Lord, let it be to me according to your word.' And the angel departed from her." Luke 1:38 She said "yes" to many things, and from then on she has been active. Her "yes" was never passive, as any woman who has borne a child and loved her son will tell you. Her "yes" did not simply happen passively; it was salvation through work. She not only said "yes" to enabling the people, she also continues to be the Mother of Mercy in every bioregional wild herbal remedy and the Empress of Hell. 


     We cannot have anything in common with Jesus, who is busy and indicates belonging to another tribe, who "suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, died, and was buried; he descended into hell; on the third day he rose again; and ascended into heaven." Mary is also "Mary, who gave birth to the Lord, gave life to mortals, renewed the heavens, purified the world, opened paradise, and liberated human souls from hell." – Speculum Beatae Mariae Virginis, 1250 AD. No one can approach the divine presence, which is healing, except through ancestral faith in our ancestors. Therefore, gathering beneficial plants and medicinal remedies is our task to alleviate suffering and bring salvation and prosperity to earth through the biological spirit. In the name of Marija  Marija Makosh, Mother of the Wet Earth of the Bright World,the occupied powers of the air escape, dissipate, and healing comes through the divine wind flowing through the body, just as the moon appears when the clouds disperse. It is not that the moon is added to the sky; it is the clouds that recede. Therefore, healing is not an addition, but a subtraction. "The most modern remedy for everything is the swift arrival of a cloud, and the dew that meets it will flood it in the coming heat." Wisdom of Sirach 43:24.  Marija Makosh, Mother of the Wet Earth of the Bright World, is a fragrant dew used to overcome illness. 

      


Salve Rociera: a traditional song from the Virgen del Rocio,   sung every year at Whitsun in Andalusia (southern Spain)  

"Hail Mary

Lady of the dew.

Moon, Sun, North and Guide

and the heavenly shepherdess.

Hail Mary

The whole city loves you

and repeats it ad nauseam:

There is no one like you.

Olé, olé, olé, olé, olé,


God greets you, Mary

Mrs. Rosy.

Moon, Sun, North Star and guide,

And the heavenly shepherdess

God greets you, Mary,

All people worship you

And repeat over and over, 

No one is your equal

Olé, "



      Marija Makosh, Mother-wet-earth of the Bright World,  is the greening of roots that spontaneously grow. Jesse here signifies the creative force that will be on the earth's surface like medicinal herbs in spring.   "And a shoot shall come forth from the root of Jesse, and a flower shall spring from his root." Isaiah 11:1 And shoots shall spring forth spontaneously from the trunks of trees, like greening. -transcription 

    "And the virgin's name was Mary." Luke 1:17 The character and authority of the unmarried daughter were as follows: "Mary, the sea overflowing with grace; and Mary is the bitter sea, immersing the devil. Mary is indeed the sea because of the overflowing Passion of the Son; Mary is the bitter sea because of her power over the devil, in which he is, as it were, immersed and drowned." Chapter III "The Mirror of the Blessed Virgin Mary," "Speculum Beatæ Mariæ Virginis" by Konrad of Saxony, 1250 AD. As has been said, the difference between this and that is your commitment to us as a people.

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      This bitter sea of ​​her power over the devil, all disease, and death is her plant remedies. For this reason, she is known as La Conquistadora, Larrea tridentata, La gobernadora, governess, ruler, and guardian of plant remedies.



Our Lady of Grace, Herbs and Plants, and Saint Peter, pray for us. On this Full Moon night, I come to your garden for the medicines you have brought us in the form of plants and herbs.


 Glory be to the Father and the Mother, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Help us find good medicine and blessings! Always.

Glory be to the Father and to the Mother, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit.

R: As it was in the beginning, is now and will be forever. Amen.


Sprinkle me, O Lord, with hyssop, and I shall be clean; wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

Sprinkle me with hyssop, O Lord, and I will be clean; wash me, and I will be whiter than snow. Make me worthy to gather Your herbs.


Monarda spp., field oregano, wild hyssop.

Our Lady, Mother of herbs and plants, O Queen of heaven and earth, on this Full Moon, the Most Holy Virgin, together with Saint Peter, you have shown us the keys to heaven this evening. We adore you. You are the beloved daughter of Our Father, the Mother chosen by the Word, the Immaculate Spouse of the Holy Spirit.

     We rely on you, O dear Mother, as children rely on their mother, tender and caring. Just as you have nourished and nurtured our People in the First Place! Show us your herbs and plants, so that we may always produce good medicines and bring blessings. 

    Wotan Odin, you hung from the tree of Yggdrasil like a flower, died and were buried in the earth, and then rose again during the festival of Eostre, the goddess of spring.



Anemone tuberosa, sasanka.

We come to this place to gather the medicine, which is your flesh and blood, during this full moon, to fulfill your command. "And he sent them to preach to the people of the moist earth above the earth and to heal the sick. And the earth brought forth green plants, each yielding seed according to its kind, and trees yielding fruit, each with seed according to its kind. And the All-Father saw that it was bright and golden, green and moist.



      Redroot Forest, Ceanothus fendleri. Comfort the suffering and lonely, aid the poor and those who have lost hope; help the sick and suffering. May they be healed in body and soul and strengthened spiritually through these Remedios, the plants you give us on this Full Moon.

      Mother of God of All Medicines, we come to remember Wotan, Freya,   the Most High, Mary Makosh, Mother-wet-earth of the Bright World, whocreated medicines from the earth, and a wise man will not despise them.", ... we know that all healing comes from You in these plants, who are Your child, just as I am Your son and You are my Mother, show me which plant can heal my brothers and sisters, do not let them suffer, but show me good medicine that will bring blessings! Always.

Let me bring good to this world in the name of Odin, Wotan, Marija and all the saints, according to the ancient wisdom of the ancestors.

-Paul Manski



      



By ingesting various herbal remedies, the patient, like the person collecting and using the plant, uses Mary's name to make the plants servants of the Lord and Mary. "Enough, stop crying! When you return to yourself, you will show whether you love me. The speed of your conversion will be proof of love; punishment will accompany the audacity of contempt." - William of Malmesbury 1135 AD

From a theoretical, scientific perspective,   Marija Makosh, the Mother-Wet-Earth of the Bright World,is a green power dormant in winter, emerging as a plant medicine. Therefore, we pray to her because she is, in fact, the green that overcomes the grip of demons, addictions, viruses, and satanic forces that bind us to many diseases. We invoke her name as a plant medicine to defeat infernal enemies and overcome illness. As the all-mother of our ancestors and the sacred fire that burns within our people, and to pass through sacred land, sacred sex, sacred land, to maintain existing contact with long-dead ancestors. She has the power to restrain demons, experienced as bondage, enslavement, addiction, and illness. Marija is able to restrain demons in bodily illness, which harm us as illness. Marija and her plant medicines command angels to both guard and protect.


Marija, as the Queen of Angels, creates a healing movement through the complementary movement of the immune system to increase the effectiveness of healing. 

"By her power, by her power over her son, she can snatch from him whatever she wants with sweet violence." Miracles of the Blessed Virgin Mary, -1135 AD William of Malmesbury



Our Lady of the Remedies of Yerbas and Plants and San Pedro, Ora for Nobis. On this Full Moon night, I come to your garden with faith, the faith you have given and promised us in the form of the plants and herbs you have brought us. These plants I gather are for everyone, to do no harm, to walk in love and balance, even if rejected and erased, continue to follow your infinite, infinite medical path and continue, regardless of the forced silence of rejection imposed by those in power, allied with the dominant culture and the anti-biospiritual regime.





     Free us from the hatred they sow among children in their dominant culture – on social media – schools, prisons, colleges, universities and courtrooms. 

 Glory be to the Father, Mother, Philia, and the Holy Spirit. Help us find good medicine and blessing! Always. You have provided a cure for every disease.

Glory be to the Father and to the Mother and to the Daughter and to the Son and to the Holy Spirit.

R: As it was in the beginning, is now and will be forever. Amen.






Our Lady of yerba mate and herbal remedies, Mother of herbs and plants, O Queen of heaven and earth, on this Full Moon, Blessed Mother, grant us the power of the moon to heal our people and defend our homeland. Together with Saint Peter of green plants, you have shown us the keys to heaven this evening. We adore you. You are the beloved daughter of our Father, the mother chosen by the Word, the immaculate spouse of the Holy Spirit.

     We rely on you, O Dear Mother, as children rely on their mother, tender and caring. Just as you nourished and nurtured your son, Jesus. Give us the courage to face the erasure and silence imposed upon us. Show us your herbs and plants, so that we may produce good medicines and bring blessings! Always believe in our people, who have lived under a godless regime for a hundred years.

    Wotan Odin, you hung on the tree of the cross like a flower seed, died and were buried in the earth, and then rose again on the day of the mother goddess Eostre, on the day of the vernal equinox, in spring, like a greening. I come to this place to gather medicine, in faith, which is your flesh and blood, under this full moon, to do as you commanded. "And he sent them to proclaim the kingdom of the earth and to heal the sick of our people." And the earth brought forth green plants, each yielding seed according to its kind, and trees yielding fruit, each seed having its kind. And we saw together above the earth, in the moist earth, that it was good.







       Comfort the suffering and the lonely, in a culture where anti-biospiritists reject anti-biospiritists. For the past 100 years, beginning with the 30-year biospirit war of 1914-1945, help the poor and those who have lost hope in the rejection that has become our lives; help the sick and suffering. They may be healed in body and soul and strengthened spiritually through the biospirit plants of Remedios, the plants you give us on this Full Moon.

      Our Lady of All Medicines, we come to honor Woran, Odin, and Blessed Mary, who married the she-bear in the constellations of the Great and Little Bears in the northern sky. We know that all healing comes from You, who are Your children, just as I am Your son. We are Your children, and You, my Mother, show me which plant can heal my brothers and sisters. Do not let them suffer, but show me the good medicine that will bring blessings! Always.

Let me bring goodness to this world in the name of: Glory to Wotan! Glory to Freya! Glory to Mary! Mother of the moist earth, Glory to  Mary Makosh, Mother-wet-earth of the Bright World. Feed our People.

Paul Manski 


      


Many plants, such as the sword-leaf iris, symbolic of the French lily, recalled Simeon's prophecy of the sword during the rosary offering to Our Lady of Sorrows, piercing her heart with pain. Our Lady left behind lilies during her Assumption, where she was crowned Queen of Heaven and Earth and Empress of Hell.


One of the tools we use when collecting plants is a rosary or wreath of roses, a plant that many people have learned to use for medicinal purposes, as well as plants from the Rosaceae family.

Violets are humble and soothing, blooming when Mary said "yes" to the birth of her child in the first mystery of the Rosary. Columbine, Our Lady of the Rosary, grew in her footsteps during her journey to visit her cousin Elizabeth in the second mystery of the Rosary, the Visitation.

One of the Wise Men saw a field of common daisies. He stopped to examine the flower. He noticed that it resembled the star they were following and understood this as a sign that the Infant Jesus was near. Rosemary was a small, bushy, fragrant medicinal plant that Mary dried in her swaddling clothes. Saint Anne and Saint Joachim, Mary's mother and father, were Essenes and herbalists. They taught Mary herbal recipes, materia medica, and tinctures, which Mary taught Jesus, and Jesus taught his disciples. Many of the healings Jesus performed were based on plant ingredients derived from the Essenes and the teachers Mary had taught on Mount Carmel. When Elijah, covering Elisha with a cloak, gave up the ghost, it was brown wool, similar to the brown scapular and rosary used today by herbalists from Our Lady of Mount Carmel, given by Our Lady of Mount Carmel to St. Simon Stock in 1251 AD. This technique   is used to place a person under her mantle of protection through prayer, herbs, and limpias. Many residents of Mount Carmel venerated the Virgin Mary a century before her Immaculate Conception. The Essene plant traditions, taught by Anne, Mary, and Jesus, reached Europe, Spain, and Italy with the Apostles immediately after the Resurrection.  

         Herbs and plants gathered, processed, and thus taken into the body become like an angelic greeting, Ave Maria, gratia plena, in the body. During this process: "Prepare the table; behold, on the watchtower they eat and drink; arise, O princes, take up the shield!" (Isaiah 21:5). Along the table is seen the watchtower, which is prayer, remedios. Thus, one eats and drinks with prayer and thanksgiving. In the culture dominated by the Fourth Variation, any dissemination is problematic, and yet we move forward as we do. 


"I am the Mother of God, and I pray that my son may grant this soul a place in heaven. I am also the Empress of Hell, and I have power over all you enemies; therefore, I command you that [the devil] may no longer hold this soul. But go your way and let him [the soul] rest." Sermons by John Mirek, 1350 AD

Our Lady of Medicine, You are the one who has the best medicine


Yes...a pleasant dream...Our Lady of Healing. 



Keep me on this path of medicine, you are Osha Chuchupate.



You are Maria, the all-mother. You are our mother. You bring us so many good things. You show us the way to the Sierra Ancha, you open the doors to the deer pavilion, you bring us good medicines, you bring us ocotillo for…



You bring us Solomon's feathered seal, osha and aralia, Yerba Santa and Torote, Saguaro fruit. 




Our Saint Mary  Mary Makosh, Mother-wet-earth of the Bright World, protected us... Our Lady of Medicine

You have many names, Mary. Whatever name we use, you answer us because you love us. You are my beloved because in my heart you planted the seed of flowers, roots, and seeds. In my heart you placed the Lily, the feathered seal of Solomon, to strengthen me when you call me to the mountains. And you call me to the mountains; wherever you call me, I will go; wherever medicine grows, I will go. I will go in your name. You walk with me, holding my hand, and showing me all the healing plants I need to know.

You brought us all the plants,


 all animals, and you are with us on the moist earth, with us truly truly

Our Holy Divine Perfect Mother, under the shining moon..

.stars road 



from here until tomorrow..

.far beyond this road...with the wind blowing...The Changing Woman Nahasdan Nadle, 

Scarf needle, 

Beautiful bear woman,

Turquoise Woman..

He leads us along the path of corn pollen...

Look at the stars, the Milky Way, the Corn Pollen Path...




behind the red, slippery, rocky mountain singing...

Our hogan, our home is the Changeable Woman...

Cedar from the top of Bear's Ears Mountain.


Sash Cedar's Mountain Song..

Up, following the stars, snow falls. Snow falls, clouds gather, rain falls, clouds move quickly across the sky,

sleep a little longer, scarf, 

Wait until the zigzag lightning returns in spring, sleep, sleep



,

When you wake up, tell us about spring flowers and new grass... tell us about bear medicine, osha 


When you awaken in the spring dance, show us where the osha root grows,


Bear medicine.

Take me to the Black River




Yes... pleasant sleep... our holy, moist, wet earth with nourishing dew

Show me many things

Show me the ocotillo medicine,


Take me to where Yerba mansa grows



Bring me the powerful medicine of Yerba Mansa so that I can help others love You more



And the thorot tree and the copal resin


he protected us...Yerba santa 

Our Holy Divine Perfect Mother, under the shining moon..

.the stars are the way from here to tomorrow..

.far beyond this road...with the wind blowing...The Changing Woman Nahasdan Nadle', The Changing Woman, Turquoise Woman..

He leads us along the path of corn pollen...

Look at the stars, the Milky Way, the Corn Pollen Path...

behind the red, slippery, rocky mountain singing...

Our hogan is the Changeable Woman...

Bear Mountain Cedar...

Sash Cedar's Mountain Song..

.further up, following the stars, snow falls. 

sleep a little longer, scarf, 

when you wake up, you will tell us about spring flowers and young grass...

Changing Woman, you are Mother Mother... you belong to yourself...

You always bless everyone...

Black obsidian woman moving from Navajo Mountain Natsin'an to Dok'ad'slid-to-Flagstaff, 

you bring us snow...

you teach songs that fall silently like stars in the sky...


One day we will remember that there is only one blessing from a mother! Always



Changing Woman, you are Mother Mother... you belong to yourself...

You always bless everyone...

Black obsidian woman moving from Navajo Mountain Natsin'an to Dok'ad'slid-to-Flagstaff, 



you bring us snow...

you teach songs that fall silently like stars in the sky...


The most beautiful of women,

blessed and blessed,

with soft and hard things,

all the stars in your deer house,

Strengthen our people,



Your hair is thick and soft,

shining like water in the sun,

Your hair yerba santa and narrow-leafed poplar,

arms and head covered in blue and green,

the stars in the sky show me the way,

The Milky Way, from horizon to horizon,

show me the beautiful way,

road water black river white mountains,



I have 5 fingers, bila'ashdla I am your son,

don't be a stranger to me,

Mary, you are my mother,

Your hair, like aspen leaves, flutters in the wind,

sweet estafiate under your arms,

Your lips are as full as walnuts

your whole body is covered with roses and blackberries,


sweet water with poplar and willow,

Your legs are strong and your hands are gentle,

Your words are the singing of birds,

meadowlark and robin,



you watch over me with your eagle eyes,

your eyes see everything from above,

you are standing above the ground, on damp ground.

You are the medical path,

you give us all the plants.

Blessings! Always good medicine!



-Paul Manski breathes above the earth, stands in the algiz undergrowth, with moose antlers raised in both hands, with  Maria Makosh, Mother-wet-earth of the Bright World

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