Herb is the healing of a nation, alcohol is the destruction.
In the nice bee, what sense so subtly true
From pois'nous herbs extracts the healing dew?
And may we ever have gratitude in hearts that the great Creator in all His glory has placed the herbs in the field for our healing.
Love one another and help others to rise to the higher levels, simply by pouring out love. Love is infectious and the greatest healing energy.
The Herbs ought to be distilled when they are in their greatest vigor, and so ought the Flowers also.