Harvesting and drying Matricaria Discoidea - commonly known as pineapple weed or wild chamomile (pihasaunio in Finnish)💕🌿 This lovely, aromatic plant grows as a common weed, I picked mine from our vegetable garden! Tastes like pineapple and works like chamomile, soothing and relaxing. Amazing for cooking or as tea, in a bath, for smudging etc. 🌿
Weeds are so important! They are the plants of Mother Earth to help protect and nourish, they are keeping the flower beds and vegetable garden nice and moist, help to keep the humidity and protect everything you are growing. Also almost all of them are excellent for eating or/and have medicinal properties.
We stopped mowing our lawn. Our home turned into a Paradise with wild flowers growing everywhere, butterflies and so many edable wild weeds! 😍 I am in love with this wilderness and nature really blooming and blossoming all around us! The green is so intense here, it’s so overwhelming and so abundant that it stretches the capacity of being able to receive good things and beauty. Constantly finding your limits and letting them disappear, expanding again. Constantly growing and receiving more and more light.
We are nature. Everything is already here. Look. Experience. Trust. Look again. Everything is constantly in movement, transforming itself. ~ I am ready to receive it all. Ready to shine and to give all that I have. All that I am. Enjoying every step of the journey, every littlest step. ~
Remember to love your Mother and Eat your weeds 🌿🧚🏻♂️🙏💕 #loveyourmother #eatyourweeds #flowers #paradise #housebyariver #iamnature #medicine #healing #wildherbs #foraging #gathering #drying #wisdom #sophiagaia #river #alwaysnaked #heatwave
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~ Summer Night Magic ~ 🧚🏻♂️🌲🌊🔮 Smudging is a way for us to cleanse, purify, lift, enrich and to transform. Send our messages to the ancestors, and cleanse away all that is to go. Spirit of the fire, transforming all through his flame. Spiraling up in smoke, information on the sky.
Flowers, resins, herbs and trees! Berries, spices, peppers and leaves. The gifts of the Mother Earth, set in flame by the Father Sun of Fire. with the smoke my prayer travels far and wide - “let them be free”, I pray! “Let me be free” 💕🌿🌸 I love that resin, clear and brittle. The scent sends me back in age and time. And the way her face gets so serious and her hand so steady, when she pokes that piece of coal and takes a pinch of herbs and carefully throws it on the fire. We were communicating with the Nature Spirits and Beings 💕🧚🏻♂️ She is well familiar with everything I introduce to her. I’m eager to learn more from her every day.
Magic is who we are💕🧚🏻♂️🔮🌲