Simplify your life as best you can, become this beautiful wellness land, with faith hope community we stand, with hummingbird and aspen up, playing in the bright shining mountain band. Sell the excess you own, invest in us as a people home to understand, you are now playing in the aspen hummingbird band. Don't give those dogs no chicken bones, you can't lose what you never had to own, we never drove with the windows rolled, our windows were always rolled down, to smell the air and taste the sun.
I never met a brother or sister who didn't love *Go Free*, go free son go free son, sister push the cart and bang the drum, past Missouri over the great divide. By embracing genius world teacher methods, by loving our people and our place in the sun. Earth First! Folk First! Love First! before and above all. Only by loving can we re-become, only by loving can we re-become. I see you in bright shining clothes us as a people and put an end to all self sabotage. Love your people and love your mind. Work together walk that line.
As you already know dear reader, those who love *us* and our people, I love you in return, to return with the tightrope line. Across the river we will go, black river, blue river, too thick to drink too thin to plow. Across the river we will go, black river, blue river, too thick to drink too thin to plow. Walk this tightrope line, toe tap your step, with love and trust, you will be just fine. Our life is a balancing act by God's grace to become, the finest sweetest wine can not compare to your red lips my honey bear. You wake in the morning, move ahead, your footsteps on the prairie st john's bread, walk together move ahead. For us it is love hope and redemption for ourselves and our people's time. Hating others is a fool's game, so we love each other with none to blame. Only through loving ourselves, and loving our people can we resist the same old, same old train, clackity clack. When you focus on others you destroy the intention that builds loving heart. We join our hands to understand what it means to work the land, from kingdom come thy will be done. Now everybody turn and clap your hands. Kiss your partner on the cheek, walk through the mud, now jump the creek. Through the Holy Ghost we understand the hummingbird and pine pollen land. This Jesus Christ is a hummingbird, the wind that blows the Holy Ghost. Join your hand in mine, Sally Sue I love you the most, all the time. Won't you walk with me this tight rope line? From Spokane to the John Day. Now turn around, change your partner, one, two, three. The Sevier river is a golden time, the sage brush golden in your eyes. Up past the Jarbidge you'll meet the pine, the saint John's wort will ease your worried mind. In the aspen near the creek angelica. Bread's in the oven, follow me, turn again and wave your hand to all your friends. Won't you walk this tight rope line? Hold your partner to and fro. Around in a circle dosie doe. You in the corner, c'mon let's go. I'll be your lover now you got a man, together we'll do the best we can. We won't fight and we won't bite, together this loving feels just right. No need tonight to bitch or moan, in a glass house don't throw no stones. Cook up the bacon, fry it in a pan you'll be my woman and I your man. You look fine in a calico dress, blue bird flour tastes the best. Now turn to the right, partner grab her hand, swing to the right like you don't care. If you got no partner grab a chair, swing to the left and she's just right.
We rise by focusing on good beautiful things all the time, discover how to be brothers sisters with passion kind. I wish you well with blessing prayers. a love for you beyond despair, everything in our basket free to share, sit on the floor pull up a chair. When you turn I will be there, when you turn I will be there. I this commune no strangers there. Wish all well in front or behind. We allow positive outcomes to unfold for young and old. We focus on our people's wellbeing. We focus on our people and gifting to ourselves victory as a legacy. Gather and share your resources for this community. There is victory for those who love completely. Gather and sow, gather and share, for what lies ahead, for us as a people. So glad you stopped by. Knowing that within this tightrope line community you are a lighthouse shining in mammalian fur. You've got beautiful furry arm pits, and special places very few know. Let's know us together, today, right now, forever-er. I promise we will meet again in the aspen meadow. You will ride the chestnut roan up beyond the pines. I'll call you, I hear you, I heal you. We heal ourselves together.
That is the bargain we face as performers within the integrity authenticity community theatre. So we must ask, frozen or thawed? 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. Prepare assiduously with determination to endow and triumph on your own terms within natural law. Don't be shy, come and say hello. See you soon, in good terms friend. How does it feel to be whole? How does it feel to be healed? How does it feel to be healthy? How does it feel to be hugged, loved, and happy right now? Giving love, receiving love in every direction? Feels good. See? I told you so. So now you know the truth. Now tell me everything. Tell me everything I need to know.
Tell me everything I need to know. Be for me the flowers grow. When you walk this tight rope line you will be just fine. Put one foot after the other, time after time. Be for your friend the family they never had. Sing this song with the voice you have. Be the best you ever had. Down near the creek where the water flows. Be for me my Betty and I shall your Joe. Tea with sugar, cake with pie, walk with me in the sweet by and by. Pray with me as you breathe, goodness is coming round, blessings to all surround. Clanging bells and whispered voices. Beauty and love abound, I send our love to town. Won't it feel good to be together walking with our heads held high, so good to walk down these roads hand in hand. Wearing a penstemon crown. You join a tribe of healers, a place of true believers, and all that matters is this love wellbeing sounds. Seeds are planted flowers grow. Seeds are planted in the ground. Just as I teach sell no addiction, in the same way healing way is no deception, best kept free from all elections and open to all within the circle that is all around us. All around is this circle turning in the sky and in the ground, above our heads The windy sound. The stronger you can make a sister or brother, help and love one another, move your foot and hammer down, just for kicks a job well done the stronger we will be. You'll bake a pie and be my wife through the rosy dawn birds and bees will sing this song. Together we will walk hand in hand tomorrow seems a long time to come, yet wait we will to marry till the May flowers oxe eye daisy comes.
That's why I teach sit together as a group, birds a flock of stellar jays of feather, through every kind of weather, with the plants, to lie down the greenest grass the whitest snow. All the things you need to know we will learn together one by one. When our work day is done we will have more fun watching star shine through fields of alfalfa clover. On the earth embracing earth and to be a strength into the sky, where dream and thought collide. In that little place every care we will fix with brawn and thoughts of love all full of grace. We walk barefoot, hug and caress plants and tree bark them in our circle, in our circle all the time thank you for being with me. 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. With one root abound this aspen meadow sound, violet and red cohosh, striped coral root, betonia flowers higher than the columbine. On bread and cheese water we'll turn to wine, and the finest linen on plates we'll dine. With tea and butter love one for the other. From time to time on dandelion flowers and violet greens
When you read these words, it means that you were chosen to love, chosen to heal, chosen to love the way of healing wild herb ways. When you read these words, it means that you were chosen to love yourself since beginningless time and love our people, thine shalt be the oak and forest shady woodland. You have been privileged via blessing to be above ground breathing, seeing, hearing, touching, tasting. More money? Maybe yes maybe no, definitely more love between us as a people. The earth is spinning around so fast, it's a wonder we don't spin off into the sky. Our, yours and mine, feet so firmly on the ground. Our insurance and wealth is among us. What holds the aspen tree up before the sky? Who has taught the hummingbird to hum? Sky father teaches aspen to stand and earth mother teaches hummingbird to hum. We worship the God who supports the aspen and hummingbird. We worship the God who empowers us as a people. We love our people who love ourselves Folk First! Earth first! Love First! sacred land, sacred sex, sacred text. Where there are no texts that support us we write all those texts that support us. We create the text as we support the land. We support the positive environment of sacred sex and sacred family stand. These aspen tree trembling shaking leaves, hummingbird humming are the leaven of your multi-verse prize for which you, you alone like many are chosen to breathe. Realize this above ground miracle of breathing is happening for you right now spinning in your abdomen. You are a special You-niverse of living life, alive that is us because we are a people turning. Every breath inhale exhale is your Holy Ghost learning.
I ask you to get to a point as you tow a tight rope line, up the mountain a disciplined balancing act line, so your voice is your voice easily. Embrace this tight rope line love community where you are welcomed, celebrated and loved. Neti neti, not this, not this, not yet, keep going, you are on the *right* track with your above ground breathing sobriety. You are in the right place at the right time, doing the right thing in the right way, believe and do. You are now fully engaged and whether hummingbird humming or aspen tree standing you have this direct connect. This direct connect is for about each other. Enter freely this biospirit hit zone which is ultimate love embrace, you place, our place your infinite shining behind every face. Follow this pine pollen space, yellow bright with fragrant shining. Your gifted singing voice in the perfect place, between us. Spirit is leading you in a good way. Invest exclusively in doing good, feeling good. By doing good for yourself and our people you do good for all. Call the highest source of the multi-verse, friend, your friend, my friend, us together mutually supported, good supply. Benefit and bless the well-being of you, and our people. Take a break from doomsday news headlines and get what needs to be got, buy what needs to be bought, seek what must needs be sought. You are here for greatness and gratefulness at the same exact moment you are pulling, pushing yourself up, a mighty hand reaches to pull you up.
https://youtu.be/xooAA5_WTOQ?si=R6S7enFI03PsCsC3 When Jesus became the becoming as the genius world teacher of men, women, aspen trees and hummingbirds, he told me face to face, "Listen friend, The kingdom of my Father is within, among you and through you. Gain everything positive. Leave everything negative. This leaving and coming is the golden rule. You are now called to be a healing hummingbird aspen hero and making love healing your priority, live to become a united people." I said, 'Hey Jesus, saviour teacher friend and good buddy, what does that mean? The kingdom of my Father is within?' And Jesus told me, with the Mother of God all radiant beside him, a crown of twelve stars with the moon at her feet, "It means Paul that you must focus your energy on uplifting. Stand with my aspen trees. Make your voice unite with the voice of my hummingbird. Let this book be your word. Uplift the downtrodden vagues and teach them how to re-become a people because they were a people before wave after wave of erasure. Honour the father and honour your mother. Let any who embrace selfish individual values go their own way. They can not convert our community wellness houses and neighborhoods into highest bidder everything is for sale economic zones. Jesus said to me, 'Paul my brother and friend Paul, it is written in the scriptures, you are one day closer to death. So live well. you are not for sale. Love your family and embace aspen tree standing and hummingbird humming. Remember you are this love connection community spring.' So I tell you exactly what Jesus told me, You are not for sale. Embrace aspen and hummingbird. Being an only fans wanna be was and is not our destiny. If every action is economic then every action is de-valued in terms of love. Love as the aspen meadow and journey as the hummingbird hums along. As Jesus and Mary raught, Live knowing you are one day closer to death, so live well."
We sing and hum.
We two sing and hum,
by God's grace we overcome,
we two become as one.
Together with the creek,
as summer longest day,
good things we build will not fade away.
Gurgling genius world teacher sung,
skullcap, hops and rum a dum,
the thunder rain is falling.
Sierra saw toothed spine of fir and spruce,
On turtle mountain our home love our destiny.
Where else but here?
Who else but you?
Whom else but I?
When else but now?
When we sing and hum,
by God's grace we overcome,
we two become as one.
You are perfect trembling Aspen leaves,
Sacred land, sacred sex, sacred breeze,
real work turning hand in hand,
for what lies before us.
'Tis a gift to be simple,
'Tis a gift to sing and hum,
turning till we come round right.
Near the oxe eye daisies.
Sun’s golden flame in glowing branches,
we two walk with arms entwined,
through aspen meadow,
holding clematis vines.
We two walk to sing and hum,
near hopping robin elk wolf and bear.
Wild herb ways...you are my saw toothed mountain Sierra,
genius world teacher, always there,
open every lock and door.
Sierra is where the water comes,
Bare footsteps neath the sky,
Loving your body loving our land.
Loving your heart is holding your hand,
Kissing her Holy Ghost wind,
with words no string can strum.
Loving our baby child to understand,
the day I cut the cord,
all the good dreams before us,
Laid the baby at your breast,
to suckle while your sleeping,
Put my finger in his tiny hand,
When the milk comes slurping 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 body is a creek with flowing water.
I see poleo and monarda blooming in your eyes.
Your thighs are moonlight miles,
When wolf and coyote howls loving you.
Mountain lion chirping with a whippoorwill,
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.
Violet's tell a story, Betonia 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 cleansing tears from deep inside.
When we sing and hum
by God's grace we overcome,
we two become as one."
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.
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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.
The quaking Aspen knows When the clouds come, the water flows. Yippee yi yay, Yippee yi oh. When the clouds comes the rain will flow.
Darling I love you so. 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 yi yay, Yippee yi 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 yi yay, Yippee yi oh. Eileen I love you so. The cinnamon black bear knows. Yippee yi yay, Yippee yi oh. Up to the aspen meadow I must go.
When it rains, the water flows. When the cloud comes, the water flows
This is the so-called “perfectly clear circumpolar Solute faith,” the rich truth of Solute's wellbeing welfare ethics. We are a united family. We come from Europe, having migrated around the poles; therefore, our human life is forged in the genes of social, biological, and spiritual beings who wield historical tools. We love our people and we care for our tools because we are building. We are always working to lift a brother up to help any sister in need. If a brother dies leaving a sister in need then we take her as if she were our own wife from the beginning, with her children as own within this commune. We do not give a second thought to loving our people. Reaching out to them in need is the best that we can do for wellbeing. All the good things in our lives originate from our European Solutic, possessing 5% Neanderthal DNA. We reject abstract concepts detached from our roots. We uphold the principle of "Earth First! Folk First! People First!" I tell you, whatever your belief, it must be "Folk First! Earth First! People First!"
I love you, us, all of us who have visited Turtle Island countless times to embrace Kitty 'Katie' Wells, the Queen of Country Music. Everything is connected to this Queen, Katie Wells. Because I, Paul, was taught to apologize and feel remorse, I, Paul, the ultimate hero, the world's incarnation and mentor, bestow this gift upon you, making it the only perfect and proud faith of our people, to apologize for nothing. Because I, Paul Manski, was stripped of my platform in the darkness, I, Paul became the path of light. Because there was darkness I became the light. Because there was no road I became the only way path of foxtail grass, glowing across the sky, the truth of the north. I went to the light of the North Star, guiding those who have been aspen hummingbird advocates. Now on this tightrope line our shared pilgrimage of peace, striving for our common well-being in an eternal love for our unique biological and spiritual people. Because I, Paul, was mis-educated by media to feel guilt for my own, I sent out a signal before remaining silent, sentenced to poverty, denied bank loans, I, Paul Manski, became the ultimate advocate for peace, condemning the genocide of mechanized profit-driven wars, step by step following the wild herbal path of the genius world mentors who came before me. This is our tradition. I am Emerson and thoreau. I am who I am. I am who you are. We are the beauty we become by loving our people. I am who I am. You are who we are, exclusive positive love for our path to faith and redemption. In ancestor worship, I am you. Everyday worship your father and mother for the beautiful gift of birth. I am who we are. We are everywhere. We are here now and will be, for that is enough.
Avoid all debate, trying to escape into the euphoria of fossil fuel oil is an addictive trap as a people, so all the great teachers in the world have said: don't traffic addictive substances like opium, drugs, all that crap. Biospirit does not need the bad vibe of selling violence, addiction and diminished potential? We are peaceful and our vows are well-being, praise and blessing. If you look at recent positive movements you will observe a scenario of addictive substances being inserted into communities that undermine the community. For that reason a sobriety must be maintained. What God wants you to know you will learn through the Holy Ghost. When you love our people and support your family by loving your own kind you enrich our multi-verse everywhere. When you attack others you destroy the love that builds our loving heart. Substance abuse is a technique of the dominant culture to subvert love into commerce substance. You can not rocket a group think into conviction. Sober hard work is the primary rule. Plus we must be available, each one of us to support our brothers and sisters out of the addiction and substance trap that always leads to negative places. We share everything in common to be a strength to each other. Remember you're a healer, not a consumer of substances. You join a tribe of healers, and all that matters is this love wellbeing. Just as I teach sell no addiction, in the same way healing way is best kept free and open to all within the circle that is all around us. The stronger you can make a sister or brother, the stronger we will be.
That's why I teach sit together as a group, with the plants, to lie down on the earth embracing the earth and to be a strength sky, walk barefoot, hug and caress plants and tree bark 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 tree must contemplate the forest. When you move together through the quaking aspen tree meadow, let your love down, wrap your arms around the trees, talk to the trees, praise and bless the forest, 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. For that reason in the beginning support faith and hope in an unseen outcome and work diligently for a positive loving outcome. You are on a journey now and where you go is a blessing affirming way of vital force inherent, now developing in your body and circle of friends. You found these words that is enough, make them your promise to our promise to become what you always were, God's earth people, God's plant family team in Wild Herb Ways Air Trees water Animals, always alive to change, create, voice 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 our good, married to our history, married to aspen tree, married to hummingbirds humming, married to bear, 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 outsiders people criticize and say , 'You can't love like that. You got to add a little more hate, add a little more anger, rip a brother sister off so you can get more money to buy a better future.' The future we purchase is through the integrity of our love working for us as a people. Saving every penny to buy good beautiful things to gift and share. Know that there are people who work against our aspirations of wellbeing as a people. These people are tragically lost and not only lost but actively working against our life itself love to undermine our life itself love. Our focus is on ourselves and every thought we are thinking. We can not change others. Our winning victory is the language thought pictures of our thinking. The enemy is the ideology of lazy thinking that victimizes us as a people and works through meme pathogens to self sabotage behaviour action. The voices of doubt have been internalized through repetitive mass media entertainments which function as a vector of meme pathogen infection. The voices of doubt are not intelligent caution. These voices are meme pathogens that sabotage positive well-being. You must get to a place where it is impossible to doubt love. In the beginning it may seem fake to be positive, that's alright. You are using new biospirit muscles that all our ancestors have used to survive dark times so in the beginning it seems awkward. That's how it is learning a new skill, in the beginning it seems like an unnatural movement. So you have to practice love and sharing. One ground rule is the red flag of substance use. People who are substance users, addicts and so on make themselves unfit for the journey. If they get clean then they can be reconsidered as friends but until they get clean from addiction they put themselves outside the circle through their unfortunate choices.
Thou are the feet with which wild herbal roads walk to do good. Only through wild herb ways can we become the beautiful people that is our faith, wellbeing destiny. 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. 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*.
I had prepared myself to face the drought, a drought of anasazi proportions, of those that last fifty or even a hundred years. I've been coming here since before the big fires of 2011, in fact, even before the 1986 Yellowstone fires, which adds forty years in total; however, in the big scheme of things, this is just a tiny lapse of time. However, it has been sufficient to witness the setback of plants, taking refuge in narrow niches, marginal areas and hidden springs and leaks in isolated and protected coves. A fundamental truth remains: an ethical person would never hunt the last species of a species, the "plant of the grizzly bear", so to speak; however, people do precisely that, driven by the mantra *cognito bommerto sum*: "I think, then *boom*". We could add a corollary to that: "Evito, therefore I surrender to the 'American Spirit': everything for sale, only fans children of the boomer, that 'American Boomer Spirit'. Being witness to a life of drought is always a cruel experience. Yes, I recognize change, ageing and death: *Sa'ah Nagah' Bike Hozogo*. I accept the dynamic nature of change. I do not want to fall into the trap of shameful apocalyptic publications, nor do I desire to descend to the cliché. Even as a man — a master of the world, a master of the great world, a Chosen world, a person with no special status, one who converts with *Blessed Mary Our Lady of Remedies,* and one who can communicate quickly with *Lord Jesus Christ* and the Twelfth Mahdi, all in fast marking, speed dial — I have little power to change the world; I can only change my socks and underwear. Yes, I am prone to delusions of greatness — and I admit it with absolute humility — as a real ‘five percent’ solutrense. As Greg Allman sang: I went up the mountain to see what I could see; Allman had a lot of meme pathogens, those dreams I will see them forever. And so, I weave these improvised melodies. I'm very happy. I am... well, like coral bells — or even the crust of the trees of this earth itself, the bark of the trees — so we teach together, always pray to God: "Please let the rows of trees, all the aspen be happy. Give thanks to this rain." Always praise and give thanks and leave the rest alone. The war machine for profit always wants death, fear and some kind of retribution, pay back. That war industrial flag wave is so popular because it brings so much unnecessary suffering. The flag wavers crave suffering, to inflict it, distribute it. When you see them, pray for them as a peace pilgrim. As peace Pilgrims we together have nothing to do with war or even military analogies, or military perks and prizes. Oh you served in a killing war? Oh ok then you get a 10% discount? No we charge the price of mutual love, mutual respect and friendship for all services. Oh, you served with the crew? Did you make a concerted effort to move on from what is industrial for profit war? We respect the strong positive value that lives within the warrior to improve the lot of our people. We have the same intention as yours soldier to love our people. Yet Paul Manski teaches you will never get to a place of building up us as a people through expert technological violence. Live because your life matters to us as a people, and each day you are one day closer to death. Give as much as you can to this love community. Break that word spell of violence porn soldier and pray with us in the forest. Be a part of this commune soldier we have much work to do. https://youtu.be/3tt3oMLqOcQ? si=_VDLvG8rK4oJ6H7Z
Let the aspen rejoice in this rain. VZ passes by the snow-covered cornices, the red osier dogwood blooms eternally with the scent of soap, and the red-branched dogwood is in full bloom. Miles away, we will smell our roses and fall in love again, living entirely for one another. Nav said, "It is not your job to change the world, but it is your choice to live as if you, together, were going to change the world." This rain falls upon the forest because the good Rain God is holding it back; the heavenly dew does not fall. Only this dry wind, which currently punishes many people of Earth, punishes *our* people, though here I use the word "nation" merely as a figure of speech. Because people here have given up to one priority: ease and comfort, everything with the least effort for the most gain. Men and women, like starfish stars of sea, lie there unable to scare away sadness. Watching, waiting for the savior gurus to take away the pain. Listen then, your God is fentanyl. Your God is addiction television and stupidity. Your God is high quality marijuana and you, fumeta, please call 911 and report yourself to the liars of AI of the dominant culture, tell the panoptic that your religion is the vile, unsuccessful, no children, dog walker, cat people, languishing forever in the eternal embrace of hell with for profit war machine erasure perks. https://youtu.be/1HkP0muMm1g? si=ITnOBG4N8WuvhXDn
But I always pray: "My God, please do not punish the plants, and do not punish the moose, and do not punish the bears." Once, while I picked up pine pollen, a bear walked straight towards me. He walked right in front of my eyes. I realized the bear had been watching me for a while. And I've never seen a bear come near a human being so direct. I knew the bear wanted to bless the pine pollen he was picking up. He stood under the same pine, the tree he had been picking up the pollen from. He supported his left leg on the ground and lowered his snout to where the male pineapples had fallen, the pollen carriers. He was sniffing me and pine. I was about to throw this woman bear and fight her to make her my wife and partner. Maybe I did, but I won't tell you. If we get married, sooner or later, dear children will come with hairy bodies cinnamon color. Together, we raised a prayer next to the pine pollen. Summer is happy because of this rain.
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Los petirrojos están contentos por esta lluvia.
You can see flashes of red here and there: the tips of flowers. So we have the epilobium, crab herb, horse herb, the *terrestrius*... and they are also happy because of this rain. Wild Herb Ways's trails are joyful thanks to this rain. The Wilders Boys are cheerful. Wilder Ways is cheerful. Wilder Ways is cheerful because of this rain. I can't even articulate what you're really seeing. Here are four of our dyes. They make our people stronger. That's why God gave us these herbs. This is the sum of everything I teach. People ask, "So what do you teach?" So I teach *yes*, to us so we can say *yes* and be yes for each other. The only *self-realization* we can have is a us together, shoulder to shoulder, elbow to hand, hand to hand, hip with hip across our land, this land is our land. We are a village, despite everything, we are a village and you are a reason for our village, Aire Trees Animal Water, alive until the end. I teach to love one another as best we can. I teach us how to manage the best we can together. Mary has been crowned. He crowned Mary right there on the path, and I had to move quickly... cheerful in the rain. I'm so cheerful. It has inhibitor properties of aromatase, beneficial to increase testosterone in men, and works even better when combined with *Trebolis*. Have a wonderful day; let your teachings be wonderful. Great Wilder Boyce teachings. So, for the last month, I've been camping at Meadow Mountain. Before that, I camped at the foot of another mountain "Heaven Island", a place where giant saguaro cactus grow. I observed many of the same signs: nogales that looked like bleached bones, poplas and oaks, trees with logs that measured one to two meters in diameter. How long should it take a walnut to grow up to such size, just to finally become a skeletal shell without leaves? The same applies to oaks and poplars. Two hundred years, maybe. On Tuesday, May 26, 2026, the following Tuesday to Pentecost, just when the plants of *Senecio* were moving from yellow bloom to seed, the *Hymenoxys hoopesi* (known as *yerba del woba*) began to bloom. Here we have our liniment of "Arnica", made mainly from the roots with a small addition of flowers. Its lactons and volatile compounds are strictly for external use on intact skin; it should be applied exactly in the same way as traditional Arnica. So we said Arnica amen, that's right. The wolf's weed should never be taken internally. The wolf weed is for the outside meat. Pray to the wolf's weed. Last night, when the moon was coming out, the wolves started howling. The howling wolves make the moons ascending, almost full, then the moon holds the pine pollen. During the third week of May,
We arrived at Twelve Pines, the same place where they say they appeared #Lord Jesus Christ and #Our Lady of Remedies. Are they said they showed up? Look, Jesus and Mary walked around before the earth dry. I saw them. I'm like Tomas, I think because I've seen. Here, we collect pine pollen and dedicate ourselves to healing our eco-souls — under the guidance of Wild Herb Ways' visionary mentor — to cultivate a deep sense of well-being. One of the teachings given here in 1918 was this: "Those who flee will lose their lungs." Unfortunately, this remains true today: "Some people sacrifice everything for *remedies," while others sell everything," even their children's houses. However, the true path of Wild Herb Ways is still here at #SantaFe. May they be blessed by these #remedies found among the Twelve Pines. In the midst of the invocation, "Jesu cum María sit nobis in via"—May Jesus and Mary accompany us on the road." This was the prayer of Christopher Columbus Solutter. Wild Herb Ways, as recognized by the world mentor genius #PaulManski, two etiologies of the disease are recognized: one natural and another supernatural. "The non-medical system is a framework that interprets disease as the result of the intervention of an intentional agent, an agent who can be human (witches, sorcerers), non-human (ghosts, ancestors, malevolent spirits), a supernatural entity or even a pathogen 'meme' transmitted through the entertainment media." Like the villages of Turtle Island* during the age of his reconquest, Wild Herb Ways* represents a powerful synthesis of the Old World and the New. Rejecting the search for fame, it attributes all power and effectiveness only to God. #Heuchera parvifolia — Root of small leaf coral bells. (Family: Saxifragaceae). It blooms on rocky cliffs at an altitude of 2800 meters during the third week of May. Like Krameria, it is one of the most effective astringent remedies in South-West American. WildHerbWays himself is said to have sat under these cliffs once to practice healing. Our Lady of Remedies is dedicated this path, known as the Way of Penance.
This unlimited path of medicinal healing is the only way taught by the world mentor genius #PaulManski, a path dedicated to promoting welfare through the practice of #herbmaxxing. That you receive a face-to-face blessing: "Jesu cum María sit nobis in via". Pray next to these herbs. What is prayer, really? Prayer is the recognition of the Creator; it is the recognition that our place within the ecosystem constitutes an integral part of the holistic equation. Men, women and humanity itself are not the last standard by which all things are measured. We are a part of it though and have work to do here on the being together plane. *Sorbus scopulina* (White Spino; known in Europe as the Serbal) Family: Rosaceae. Although this tree is often called "mountain fresno", it does not belong to the genus *Fraxinus* (fresno). It grows at a rise of 3000 meters; at this climax of summer — specifically around 8:00 a. m. during the growing phase of the moon in the third week of May, it reaches its greatest splendor. It is a small, slim tree, approximately four meters high, which is often hidden in dense bushes. In the autumn, its leaves become a vibrant red orange intense and produces clusters of bright red berries. Inside the #wildherbways school, herborist #paulmanski RN teaches this tree to play a double function: it is both a medicinal plant and a supernatural protection plant, which safeguards us through ancestral spirits. Its herbal energy is characterized by an astringent and constricting quality; the crust, leaves and berries can be used as ingredients for a mouth rinse. Their therapeutic properties include eliminating heat and moisture, promoting gastric function, promoting miction, reducing inflammation and facilitating wound healing. It has a great place in both Persian/Iranian Traditional Medicine (PMP) and Chinese Traditional Medicine (MTC). Berries should be boiled and let cool before ingesting them; alternatively, they can be collected after the first strong ice cream or freeze before use. In European folklore, after Halloween, people traditionally knit crowns with serbal branches to protect their homes from slander, evil eye, witchcraft and cold-related diseases. ……(The subsequent content is extensive and continues, in the spirit of the original text, exploring topics such as wild herbs, herbalism, botanical observation, religious prayer, personal narratives, community philosophy, plant utility and meteorological chronicles). The mountain is happy with this rain. The forest is happy with this rain. The fires are happy with this rain. Mother Mother is happy about this rain. The red-boiled is happy with this rain.
Poplar aspen are happy with this rain. The squirrel listed is happy with this rain. The black bear is happy with this rain. I'm very happy about this rain. Wild Herb Ways is happy about this rain. This mountain is happy with this rain. The clouds are gathering, bringing the rain; this mountain rejoices with its arrival. Hey anah, hey Wan ney me. Sell everything you have. Gather your resources for this commune. "I'm healing you." Climate: Monday: Sunny Tuesday: Partially clouded Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday: Rain. Remember, you're a healer, not a consumer. You're joining a tribe of healers, and the only thing of true value is this well-being. While you read these words, know that you have been chosen: chosen to love, chosen to heal, chosen to embrace this healing path with all your heart. More money? No, look for and create more love. Drop everything else; you've been called to be a healer. Healing and love be your top priority. The Pedicularis centranthera* flourished in early May. It now grows at an altitude of 2000 meters, between oak trees, cedars and walnuts. It is a reliable natural relaxing, effective in relieving nerve stress that usually accompanies physical effort; it helps a restful rest, sleep well and muscle recovery. This particular species of *Pedicularis* grows exclusively by oak. Other varieties of *Pedicularis* found in alpine regions can grow associated with *Senecio*, *Lupinus* and *Thermopsis*. https://youtu.be/3tt3oMLqOcQ? si=eFoAHlmkuTwlyTRX
Sorbus scopulin (mountain fresno, known as a serb in Europe). Rosaceae (Rosaceae family). This tree, often called "fresno", does not belong to the genus Fresno (Fraxinus), but many people call it "mountain fresno". It grows at 3000 m altitude. The third week of May, as a underwooded plant, during the growing moon, comes out around 8 a.m. in the middle of summer. The Sorbus is a small tree, up to 4 m (12 feet) tall, thin and often hidden between the weeds. Later in autumn, it has distinctive red leaves orange fire and red berries in clusters, while the leaves become a bright orange red in autumn. In the herbal school #wildherbways, this tree is taught by the herborist #paulmanski RN as an ancestral protection plant, both herbal and supernatural. Herally, their energy properties are astringent and tensors, and the crust, leaves and berries are taken as gargles and mouth rinse. Refresh, remove moist heat, favors stomach, promotes miction, reduces inflammation and heals wounds. He is well known in both Iranian traditional Iranian medicine and traditional Chinese medicine. Berries are boiled and cooled before consuming them; they can also be collected after a strong ice cream or freeze before using them. In European tradition, serbal branches were placed in crowns after All Saints to protect the home from gossip, evil eye, witchcraft and cold diseases.
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The family of pine trees for the #wildherbways system has to do with venerating the tree, loving the forest, loving us as a people in wellbeing. Recently, while collecting pine pollen from Arizona Limber White Pine, Ponderosa Chiricahua, Western Bundled Needles on the islands of the sky of 2800 m. I met a giant pine completely burned, so there was a hole in the base. This burned pine was thriving. Burned in a fire in 2012, so he's got a good dozen years. Many lessons in this pine, for me, for Wild Herb Ways as a village. Examining any animal or plant species, and we are a two-legged animal species, examining the viability of the population's survival numbers. Any plant or animal species to survive in the future must be reproduced. Within this equation are habitat, optimal habitat versus marginal habitat, habitat capacity for that species, habitat problems in terms of humidity, drought, winter, temperature. Within species predation, the nutritional toxicity or quality of a specific habitat. Then, within the species itself, infant mortality, progression to adult female fertility, male fertility in terms of sperm count, etc. When I examine a specific species and the viability of the offspring in terms of a decrease in fertility, both environmental problems of a specific ecosystem and specific problems of male or female sex. For example, the rapace birds nesting in the 1950s and 1960s began to experience mortality due to DDT toxins, which weakened the egg shell. While the hawks and eagles were posing upon the eggs, the weight of the bird rapaz nesting upon the egg crushed the immature embryo inside. The weakening of the egg shell was a consequence of the environmental poison DDT. In the continental marine environments, amphibians such as frogs, giant salamanders and salamanders have been observed to be susceptible to environmental poisons and experience changes in sexual mutation. Sorbus scopulin (mountain fresno, known as a serb in Europe). Rosaceae (Family of the Roses) this tree does not belong to the genus Fresno (Fraxinus), but many people call it 'mountain fresno' Grows at 3000 m The third week of May, the growing moon came out around 8 a.m. in this our #full summer, a small tree of up to 4 m tall, thin, often hidden among the bushes. Later in autumn it has distinctive red berries in clusters, while the leaves become from a bright orange red in autumn. In the herbal school #wildherbways, this tree is taught by the herborist #paulmanski RN as an ancestral protection plant, both herbal and supernatural. Herbally, its energy is astringent and reaffirming, and the crust, leaves and berries are taken as gargles and mouth rinse. Refresh, remove moist heat, support stomach, promote miction, reduce inflammation, heal wounds. It is well known in both the Persian Persian Medicine (MTP) and the Chinese Traditional Medicine (MTC). Berries are boiled and then cooled before consuming them; they can also be collected after a strong ice cream or freeze them before using them. In European tradition, serbal branches were placed in crowns after All Saints to protect the home from gossip, evil eye, witchcraft and colds. We continue with natural medicine of #Wildherbways.
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