The Life of a Healer- Part 1 (oddities and healings)

I remember that little girl rather clearly though it was many a year ago.  Her name was Wildflower and I can see her now with her wispy brown hair and big blue eyes planting dandelion seeds in a circular pattern in the neighbor’s yard in hopes of creating bountiful yellow meadows on that city block.  Even then, at six years old, Wildflower understood the importance of dandelions and was ever baffled at those who attempted their demise. She was a bit of an odd child, I recall.  She spent most of her time playing alone.  She kept only a few … Continue reading The Life of a Healer- Part 1 (oddities and healings)