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Finding Peace

9/27/2017

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The ink of the scholar is more sacred than the blood of the martyr.
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Four things support the world: the learning of the wise, the justice of the great, the prayers of the good, and the valor of the brave
To overcome evil with good is good, to resist evil by evil is evil. Mohammad


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Closeout 2016

12/31/2016

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Tethered to normalcy. Those are the words that came to me over the Christmas holiday at my family’s home in Upstate NY.  Rochester and Bill.  My life.  Helped by the semblance of order in a pre-defined way.  Maybe this is what God (and I) wanted for my unruly, wild, Spirit.   
 
I was plunked down in a town that is so normal in ‘middle’ America and to a man who is solid and stable.  With a creative heart and the guile to put that creativity to use in Corporate America there he stands with me at the midpoint of my life.  Heart centered with a head that can lead just about anything or anyone.  
 
He who found me in a group of preppy girls standing out like a wayward one with my “freak hat” on at the homogenous Catholic university that we attended and which had previously hosted Thomas Merton meditating on the ‘heart’ mountain.  Back then Bill and I were 35 years ago in school, him telling me to take it off (the hat) as he nervously smiled at me in the cafeteria line. 
 
I do fit in (assimilate) so well back home in Asheville with their tag line to keep it weird but wonder if it’s my dharma/karma or samara to stay there or to move on.  We’ll see.  That’s it for today.  The Universe pushing me with big changes hovering this way or that.  In what direction I am not sure.  We are deciding together on what’s next.  Mercury is Retrograde so I have a reprieve as we work together and try to sort it out, my highest Self with One.
 
Thy Will, I repeat this again as I did many decades before.  ‘I surrender as I look with a watchful and hopeful eye to the coming days, months and year in 2017.’
 
Post Note:  I read this to Bill and he tells me that he has always accepted the person that I am and that I am more normal than I let on and this is probably true.  For the most part, my behavior quite staid and stable, my work as a nurse and my role as friend, daughter, wife, mother and grandmother.... And too maybe it is what we find most intriguing that we  resist the most. 

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Faith, Miracles & Maharajji

12/22/2016

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I am reading Love Everyone by Parvati Markus.  It is a compilation of people’s stories of their experience with Neem Karoli Baba (Marharajji).  He is revered as a saint in India and for many Westerns in the late 60’s he was their guru (and still is).  Krishna Das, Ram Das and many more.  In reading the stories of so many people’s extraordinary, light filled experience with Marharajji in Parvati’s book you may question, really? Was he really that incredible?  I know I did. I don’t doubt Mother Teresa. I grew up Catholic and there is familiarity and honestly, she didn’t have the same LSD stoner-followers that he had.
 
And in general I have serious doubts today. I am at this crossroad.  I got yet another email about this ‘situation’ and I am just really tired of struggling and am also feeling incredibly stuck right now.  I feel that things aren’t in my control and that there is a crumbling of sorts. The tower card.  The face of Kali.  Pluto in my chart.  I am jaded and cynical and sick of fighting things I shouldn’t have to fight. Not my fault.
 
I ask the otherside, Why?  I actually talk to them like it is the most normal thing in the world and I have no doubt that I am being listened to. I walk into my den and pull two cards both the Positive Expectation and Miracle Healing ones and still I am not appeased.  I say “Enough!  I am done.  I am done with you throwing things at me.  Done.  Do you hear me?!” And they are listening.
 
And then I see Marharajji and he say something sweet to me, he says "now do you believe in me?"  And I giggle as there is no doubting this sweet presence or is there? Is that really he?  When you are feeling disillusioned it is hard to be pulled out of it sometimes. You just want to wallow and feel out-of-sorts and dark.  And we question things anyway when they are extra-ordinary.
 
Then I tune in to my computer and music is playing and the song switched to one of Krishna Das’s.  ‘Ok.  This is a funny coincidence.  Sure, listening to one of Krishna Das’s podcast a few weeks ago was what prompted me to get this book on Marharajji but I have a ton of KD music on my playlists.  I tell myself that it is just random that he came on and Marharajji is his guru. 

But then his song finishes and a podcast of Wayne Dyer starts to play and he is saying “if you want to make God laugh then tell him your plans.” That everything that happens to us leads us to our purpose of why we are here.  That he was in an orphanage and this experience taught him how to be self-reliant.  “Do kids bemoan waking up each day and saying ‘why do I have to be in this orphanage??’  No they go about their business of taking care of themselves and living their life.”  He tells us that this is what he did and this experience has led him to being the inspirational teacher that he is. That all things that happen to us have significance for why we are here and what we are supposed to do. Everything leads up to the next thing.

Ok, I get it.  I am with you but for today this doesn’t help me much. 

These are my thoughts as I half tune in and in that exact moment the music switches mid talk and then I am awed.

Wow. Ok. I look out  and see his smiling face and he is saying 'it’s ok to be dark today' and in that moment I am not dark, I am grateful and at peace. 

(These are the lyrics to the song that cut in...)

http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/shaniatwain/up.html

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Vegan Protein Powder Smoothie w/Maca & Cacao

12/17/2016

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Vegan Power Shake
 
1 ½ cups of Almond Milk
1 T (no whey) Protein Powder
½ T Maca Powder
½ T Cacao Powder
1 Frozen Banana
 
Approx. 200 calories
Protein 12 grams protein







What is maca good for….
http://www.globalhealingcenter.com/natural-health/7-benefits-of-maca-root-for-women/?gclid=CjwKEAiA4dPCBRCM4dqhlv2R1R8SJABom9pHeXi7y7f1YImrUw4qhT3WphV8U5MtrMjFIG_uBMpeqRoCAZ7w_wcB
 
What is cacao good for….
http://begoodorganics.com/blogs/subscriber-only-recipes/7991527-cacao-5-little-known-benefits-of-this-amazonian-superfood

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Swimming Again...

12/13/2016

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Last week
 
Saving myself from drowning
12/6/16 I wish I could say that I am dealing with this ‘situation’ well.  I would have to say though that I am not.  I am crying, sad, having feelings of despair and pulling away from life.  I might even have made a spectacle of myself in yoga last night.  Crying almost to a sob during kirtan at the end of class.  It actually felt kind of good though even though I was embarrassed.  It was like this floodgate that couldn’t be stopped.  Like the rain that is flowing today.  Rain that we are dearly in need of.  Flowing and flowing and flowing.  Being released from the skies.
 
Yes, I am all of that mess, but in some ways I am doing fine.  I am going about my life, working, accepting new referrals, setting up ‘play dates’ with friends, talking to my family, laughing, going to yoga and exercising.  Running and doing spin classes.  I am ‘functional’.  This is an important word we use in psych—‘are you functional?” Are you eating and sleeping, yes and yes.  Are you finding joy—well, yes.  Are you interesting in things. Yes….well then you are having an adjustment problem.  And to that I would answer, F---, yes!
 
Ok.  So maybe an adjustment problem is a spiritual crisis of sorts.  A questioning.  A questioning of that which I was previously secure with.  Faith and the way things were supposed to go.  A faulty line in my core is starting to shake things up a little too much and I am freaking out. …whooo!  Stop.  Enough!!
 
I told my therapist…let’s call him Fred.  That I need to garner the lesson here because I am not a victim and he gently listened and said.  You know there are victims in life.  Children are sometimes victims…oh, of course I couldn’t argue with Fred.  Our work has taught us all too well that there are victims.  We have seen them and the aftermath is sad and not pretty and in no way was it their fault what happened to them and I agree.  Victims do exist.  But not me.   I don’t want to be a victim (an aftermath).  I want to have a say or control or grace or some protection.  This is all that I will accept.  That is all that I can accept.
 
I told the story of saving one of my brother’s from drowning on the homepage of this blog.  I not only saved my brother Pat from drowning (but also my brother Doug) and myself.  The story of Doug’s near drowning happened the year after Pat’s.  I think I was about eight or nine.  We were at my Uncle’s guest house in the Bristol mountains.  He owned it with a friend (his lover).  They had a pond out front and the adults were laughing and joking.  Doug went out too far and went under.  I had "swimmer’s ear" that day and was told not to submerge myself.  I knew in that moment that I either had to get my ears wet or see him struggle.  An obvious choice for an adult.  For a kid who’s more concrete it took a moment of thought.  Fortunately I opted for saving him.  I dragged him to safety and the adults missed the show.  Doug still talks about it.  No one else but he (and I) seem to remember. 

The day I saved myself was before I was officially a swimmer taking lessons at Perkins pool near our home. It actually is one of my earliest memories.  My fellow peers and I were told to sit on the side of the pool with our feet in the water not to get in, just wait for our teacher. The other little chicks just sat there like they were told to do with their feet draped in the water patiently waiting for the next instruction.
 
Not me.  I wanted to get in.  I don’t remember if I jumped in or slide in but I must presume that I just slipped in because no one seemed to notice. There was no splash, no one was paying attention. The memory photos starts with an, oh no.  I am going to get into trouble if someone notices.  The second.  I am having trouble getting out and I will die if I don’t.  The third kicking and kicking and kicking which seemed to take a lot of effort as I stared at the side of the pool slowly kicking my way up to the surface and then finally of pulling myself out (did one of the other kids help me get out??)  Lastly, being surprised that not one of the adults noticed.  Both a happy feeling, phew but a scary one.  I could have drowned that day and no one was there to save me, but me.
 
Today
 12/13/16 Back on sturdy ground and swimming again.
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2010 Yoga Silks in the Cleve

9/27/2016

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To the young woman in the coffee shop

9/23/2016

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 I come into your Cafe infrequently but do try to get there as often as I can.  I support your mission and laud your "not for profit" status.  I want to support you!

But...every time I come in I silently ask, 'Why do you look so far away and angry? Like you have a bone to pick with life.

Living in this space—is this where you want to be?

Today I was especially noticing this and had to ask you aloud, "Are you happy?" 

Do you remember this and your sputtering and then asking me back in a somewhat sarcastic tone, "Are you happy?"  

I told you yes that I am.  I had just come from yoga and the fluidity of my emotions at that moment marked happy.  I understand that we can't always be happy but I have yet to catch you with a smile or a genuine hello.  As I was leaving today and was trailing out the door you said loudly so that I could hear, "there is a lot of things in our world to be unhappy about!"  and I answered back, "Be the Change"

 I now have something for you. It is a card that I picked when I got home and I drew this especially for you as I was enjoying your delicious coffee from your cafe.   I had brought my cards to yoga and said to myself. I need to bring these cards today. I usually ignore these hunches but today I didn’t. I didn’t pull them out at yoga—the timely seemed wrong, I hesitated to pull one for you a few minutes later when I walked in to your store. Will she think me flaky? Will those around me? It didn’t seem the right timing. But now at home Spirit calls me back to draw one. Maybe I won’t even give it to you. Maybe this card is for me??  

The Card: 

Discernment is the ability to obtain sharp perceptions or to judge well (or the activity of so doing). In the case of judgment, discernment can be psychological or moral in nature. In the sphere of judgment, discernment involves going past the mere perception of something and making nuanced judgments about its properties or qualities. Considered as a virtue, a discerning individual is considered to possess wisdom, and be of good judgement; especially so with regard to subject matter often overlooked by others. (Wikipedia)


Maybe this card is for both of us? Maybe I am judging you as harshly as you seem to be judging the world?

​May the light of all higher beings radiate out from you and me into the situations in the world that you would like to see changed, and as your world changes let it be that the world around us changes too…by the Grace of Whomever you Bow to…I pray this with an open heart. I stand behind you.​

I understand that there may be more to the story as there always is and this is what discernment is all about.  Let us remember this as we judge the state of the world and each other, and with a compassionate heart let's try to remember to keep our eyes open for the big picture instead of just the glance.The glance that if we look into the looking glass too deeply in just one way then we might just get lost and fall in and then miss it. IT being the bigger Story. And there is always a bigger story. So many layers. Layers upon layers upon layers. This is Life. Right and Wrong... it is usually more than black and white.


The world may be imperfect but for now let's accept it as it is as we Be the Change...and I ask you to please have faith in the power of your smile when I come in the next time and I will try hard to glance back with a discerning eye and a non judgmental hello and maybe you will want to pick you own card next time. 
 
Jai Bhagawan…

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A Different Day...A Different look... The French Broad River--she is the second oldest to the Nile.  One of the only rivers that runs South to North

9/17/2016

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​Thank you, God for allowing me the Fulfillment of Embodiment so as to release Addictions.  

I am full.  
I am full of Life.  
I am full of Flavor,
Textures.
Terrain.
Song.
Nuances of your Essence.  
I am Full.  
​I am Full of You in every Form that you come to me.  

Om Namah Shivaya.
Thy will be done....

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Mindfulness on and off the mat...a work in progress

8/13/2016

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​Hands at heart deep inhale Ommm
Jump in the car back out as my seat belt goes on, carefully look for people, cars and dogs as I drive slowly but hurriedly down the street turn around at the end of the block, Damn forgot my coffee, make my way back
 
Carefully position my hands, fingers spread, hips slowly back to downdog, stare at my feet, take in each toes.
Grab my coffee, leave again this time more hurriedly
 
Slowly raise one leg in the air, move through thick air, relish it
Speed up, play with the radio, grab my phone make sure it’s nearby
 
Plant my right foot between my hands as I wiggle my toes, left arm reaches up slowly—gaze at my wedding ring, breathe smoothly, eyes fixed
Attempt to merge, annoyed that the car is not moving over to allow me in, holding my breath
 
Left hand returns to the floor, carefully pick up my right foot soundlessly as I bring it to meet the other one at the back of my mat. 
Open the window, adjust the air conditioner, think about the weekend ahead
 
Breath in and breath out, notice my breath
Answer the phone, distracted by the call, miss my exit
 
Glide forward to high push up.  Rounding my back, feel the expansion and effort
Curse
Lower to the floor, turn my head to one side, breath in, relax
 
Do a U turn, is this legal here?
Turn my head to the other side, notice the girl’s butterfly tattoo on her right shoulder
 
Back on the highway, find my exit, take the curve sharply. Notice the police officer he didn’t see.  Sigh of relief
Child pose, deepen into it. Hear the softness of my breath and the person’s next to me.
 
Park, skim the curve with my tire, get out and check it. Looks ok. Race to my office door as I hit the lock button for my car three times impatiently
Shimmy forward to cobra, arch my back feel every vertebrae. Stretch my neck. Feel sleek.
 
Open the door to my office, light a candle, say a prayer of thanks and gratitude
Hands at my heart deep inhale, Ommm….
 

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GAIA Herbs Charity Event Last Night

8/7/2016

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I debated on going to the ‘Gaia Cares’ benefit dinner alone.  I fret that everyone will be partnered up, but in the end my curiosity about the renowned herb farm gets the better of me and I try to sign up on-line only to find out it is now sold out.  I call back to speak with the young woman answering the phone, the one I had spoken with a few minutes before who has directed me to the internet to register.  She giggles as she reassures me I am in as she has put my name on the list and I can pay when I get there.  It seems so arbitrary and I am thrilled to hear, it makes for a fortuitous beginning to the event!
 
I leave my umbrella at the door as a reminder to bring, but of course forget it.  I am not a umbrella person but figured I will probably need one.  The sky looks foreboding when I leave and by the time I hit the exit it’s teeming rain. It rains on and off until I get there but the sun is shining when I walked in.  While inside though it starts to thunder and rumble ominously as we listen, but are reassured by Ric that the weather will cooperate when we are ready to go outside and later we do find that he is right. As we make our way to our seats, we are first given a Gaia Herb tote bag filled with five or six varieties of herbal supplements retailed at $80, a few of which we hear details about.
 
I am relieved to see Jill a fellow  yoga student who I know from class there with her husband Anthony and I go sit by them.  Jill and I had made a connection before class one day discussing Osho.  She was reading a book about him and I filled her in on the gossip and scandal that had surrounded his life when he was alive.
 
The event starts by Ric Scalzo, Herbalist, Founder and CEO telling us about Gaia Cares and their mission to give back to the community at large. Every year they sponsor this benefit, Golden Courage International.  An organization aimed to provide education to Chinese orphaned and impoverished children.  It is run by the Lu Family and Dr. Lu is here to tell us his story. 
 
Dr. Lu is a small Buddhist man who stands before us, as we naturally lean in to hear him speak.  He’s both serious and friendly, with a soft-spoken voice belying a strong presence of dignity, humility and intelligence.
A researcher and physician who espouses both western and eastern medical practices, he tells us that Golden Courage International was started when he was doing research in China on AIDS.  He was working with families who had contracted the virus in rural parts of his country because of selling their blood in the 1990’s to make money to feed their families.  The name Golden Courage comes from one little girl’s story, when orphaned she renamed herself this. When he first met her, most of family was alive, but barely so.  She at 12  had many plans for her future, high school and college to name a few.  

Four years later, he followed up with her and other families and found a very different young woman.  She no longer had any hope for her future and “had stopped dreaming.”He said that in that moment he no longer was a researcher but a person who wanted to reach out and instill hope again in her and all the children who were otherwise doomed to harsh labor and other consequences of poverty if they weren’t afforded an education.  The foundation was named after her and based on her story.  He happily goes on to tell us that she finished high school and college and is now a nurse.  (Ric tells us how polite, hardworking and appreciative all the children in the program are and that once educated they go back to their families to provide them with financial support. We take this in and naturally make comparisons to our own culture.)
 
We see a brief slideshow about Dr. Lu and Ric’s shared vision, and efforts to bring this dream to reality and how they do this.  Dr. Lu then tells us about his clinic in Michigan and dis-ease that exists today in the States.  He reviews with us the five things of importance’s in health but first asks us to guess what they are.  We are tentative to speak so he points to his first finger and says, sleep.  “Necessary for detoxification and rejuvenation.”   Then he says, “pooping” “what are your poops like?”  He mentions the toxic nature of constipation and the importance of regularity.  Then eating, important to get all the colors of food in the diet.  “When I go to Ann Arbor and see all the angry drivers, I think THE LIVER!”  “They need more greens.” 
 
We lean in once again as we try to catch his words so softly are they spoken.  “Sugar cravings, that is an imbalance in the spleen”…hmmm…The next is stress—“We have too much stress! Why do we have too much stress here?”  He asks us rhetorically, “I see six years old and they say to me, ‘Dr. Lu’ I am stressed.  Why are six years old stressed?”  And finally he says overindulgences.  Our addictions, what we eat, when we eat, how much we eat and how we eat. All important, ”Overindulges includes too much trauma and too much drama.  We need to detox more he tells us. 
 
Ric finishes the talk by going over the dinner menu as my stomach audibly rumbles.  (I don’t write the menu down but notice Jill does.  Apparently she is a foodie and an excellent cook.  I later ask Anthony her husband of 25 years, what her specialty is and he says everything.) Ric says we are going to start with a polenta, herbed encrusted ricotta appetizer topped with a cherry tomato, served at the table followed by a buffet that includes, a fermented bitter melon dish, organic salads from their mammoth organic garden, vegetable stir fry made with eggs, red chicken which have anti-cancer properties, with bamboo shoots, salmon fished by locals who have trek them back from Alaska, organic fruit for dessert and a forbidden rice dish.  Nine courses in all.  (Bitter melons we later learn is an acquired taste, since it gives support to the pancreas and is an incredibly healthy food, we decide to nibble on it tentatively during the meal.  I say, “I don’t not like it, but I don’t like it” and others heartily agree. The rest of the meal is amazing!  Especially the salmon, which is indescribable, the taste just spectacular.) The food is served simply, the favors of every dish able to stand on their own merit.
 
We make our way up to the barn, which houses a building where the cooking is done.  The employees as part of their wellness benefits are served two meals per week as complement to working there.  They have a CSA in which they can take up to 100 varieties of vegetables three times per week home to their families. Their insurance premiums are now in a decreasing cost pattern.  (Maybe other employers should start doing this?) Gaia Herbs also supplies a nearby food pantry with veggies from their 15 acres organic vegetable garden.
 
As we gather in the now parting clouds and settling sun, sipping lemonade infused with holy basil extract or elderberry, hibiscus tea that is deliciously quenching in the humid heat before then heading out for the tour. You can tell this is Ric’s baby and that he is an extrovert, now changed into shorts and a bright blue tank top that matches his sparkling deep blue eyes. We listen as he excitedly tells us that they are the only herbal company in the world that can be traceable seed to end product.  That most of their herbs are grown right in Brevard here on this land or on their farm in Costa Rica.  (Man, wouldn’t it be fun to tour that farm!) As we shuffle forward (the 50 of us) I notice Dr. Lu amongst the group being followed closely by a father who seriously asks is there a biological reason why teenagers are wired to go to bed late and get up late?  (I hurry on chuckling).
 
Apparently Transylvania County, land of the waterfalls is one of the most bio-diverse sites in the country and this is why herbals grow so well here.  It has to do with the rich soil made possible by the intersecting wind patterns that creates for a diverse biome.
 
Ric’s information about their herbs:
  • The Ginko Trees have purposely grown with many supporting trunks that give proliferation to their abundant leaves.  Ginko, an herb for memory and cognition—brain (mind) functioning.   (The only company that doesn’t use a toxic solvent in extraction).
  • Then there are the Hawthorne trees, with their cardiotonic properties intentionally planted near the Ginko for a mind/heart balance.
  • We see the greenhouse recently purchased at an auction where the plants start as seed buds—10 million of them
  • We cross a bridge over Carey’s Creek, which we admire for its clear water used in part in the irrigation process feed by Pisgah’s underground springs 
  • PassionFlower is next.  We admire the beautiful flowers lorded as symbolic for Christ.  As we get closer we notice the smell of this plant with relaxing and anxiolytic qualities.
  • Ric clearly annunciates the next plant Ashwagandha a great herbal to balance night time cortisol levels
  • We see the Golden Milk plants and are told what to do with this Ayurvedic powder mix we have been gifted and are promised that it will help to increase our Ojas life force potential. I quickly write down this cocktail to add to the powder:
    • Clarified butter
    • Saffron
    • Honey
    • And nut or other type milk
  • Black radish next which is used to open the portal pathway for digestion and to rid the body of stagnation. (Harvested in Oct)
  • Before we even get to the Echinacea we see its plentiful purple flowers swaying ever so slightly in the almost stilled air. Ric tells us that they have studied this plant more than any other company in the world, having been given millions of dollar by a NIH research grant. What they found was this plant stops the cascade effect of inflammation caused by the Rhinovirus, and, if taken within a 4-8 hour window of symptom-onset, can block the ILA receptors from triggering the immune response of a cold.  But the herbal needs to be take as recommended, for a full 2 day-period. He begins by asking “did you know symptoms of a cold usually don’t start until four days after exposure?”
  • Gotu Kola (I had heard of it but forgot the properties of this Sattvic plant which he reminds us of) “Great for kids with ADHD and for connective tissue problems (I later learn in my own research good for leprosy and psoriasis too.)
  • Astragalus—“taste good in soups and works in a deep way on our immune system.”
  • Stinging Nettle he says is one of the healthiest herbs we can eat and we will be served this tonight in one of our dishes.  It provides great sources of iron, calcium and potassium just to name a few.  The root, leaves, and seeds are all harvested separately at different times of the year.
  • Feverfew works on the Cox 2 and prostaglandin pathways and is medicinal for pelvic and migraine pain
  • Lemon balm- “wave your hands over it and smell it.” He instructs us, it smells divine—I thought this plant for anxiety and have used in my practice with kids for that purpose but Ric says it can be miraculous with ADHD symptoms--maybe kids with trauma too who are overactive, I think
We make our way back for dinner and I wish for more…as I gaze at the unusual sky counting my blessing and feeling very grateful for this experience and that I thought to come tonight.
 
The table that I am at turns out to be full of interesting people, a massage therapist on her third career not ready to retire, another woman who just retired and an Herbalist originally from Australia. All three very interesting women—spiritual people with extensive meditative practices one who ironically even studied with Osho. The retiree tells us that she used to be Robert Trent Jones' secretary when she was younger and that he had a terrible temper at work and every time he lost his temper with her, he would later feel badly and give her a huge pay increase. We didn't know to call her fortunate or feel sorry for her!
(I make a note to tell my husband an avid golfer, this story).  

​One of the ladies tells us she used to work at the Deepak Chopra Meditation Institute and we hear from Jill that she worked in the creative department at Disney in LA.  Her husband, extraordinary in his own rite is a cabinet craftsman having recently helped restore (conserve) a vintage piece previously owned by Martha Washington, all very cool.

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We are the last table to depart and reluctantly leave after exchanging emails hoping to meet up again sometime.

 http://www.goldencourage.com/en/dr_lus_story.html
http://www.gaiaherbs.com/pages/detail/38/Meet-Your-Herbs
http://www.gaiaherbs.com/products/detail/32/Ginkgo-Leaf
https://www.3ho.org/3ho-lifestyle/healthy-happy-holy-lifestyle/healthy/energizing-ojas-chyavanprash-and-kundalini-yoga
http://umm.edu/health/medical/altmed/herb/gotu-kola

Published Revision in Motherearthliving: 
http://www.motherearthliving.com/natural-product-news/gaia-herbs-organic-herb-farm-zb0z1609.aspx


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