Wildcrafting is the ancient practice of harvesting wild edible plants, fruits and fungi from their natural habitats to use as food or medicine. Foraging in the woods is a very tranquil experience that connects us with the forest spirits and our ancestors way of life. Be sure to respect mother nature and only take what you need, always leave some for the other forest critters.

The German anthropologist and ethnobotanist, Wolf-Dieter Storl, brilliantly delves into the history of wildcrafting in his book. - The Herbal Lore of Wise Women and Wortcunners.

Beautiful Bacharach, Germany🇩🇪

Our words are spells...
Tell a vision. TV programming. Spell it out. It's hidden in plain view.
“Holly wood was used by the ancients in the construction of spear shafts, and as the spiny leaves show, it is well prepared for battle."
The magic wand, made of holly wood. The tool of the magician.
Every word has a deeper meaning, just like every rune. Use them wisely.

"VACCINE HESITANCY"

It is a learned behavioral modification in response to the government and media and the entire medical industry lying to us.

Their lies have caused a disability that substantially limits one or more major life activities so it is a disability that they have created through their lies.

All of these people that we used to trust, are now MURDERERS with blood on their hands, and their intent is to include us in the death toll of the multitude of bodies that they've left in their wake.

Think about this when you have a problem first place you would go was to the doctor, and I've talked to countless people are afraid to go to the doctor now, because of having vaccines pushed on them, because of having tests for covid put on them that the inventor of the test says is misuse of the test.

Now the same doctors and nurses we used to trust are coming for our kids, and the reason they're doing it is NOT because they believe in the product, it's because they want to get a paycheck and their families and their financial security is more important than your family and your family's health. That's why the entire medical INDUSTRY today IS A DIRECT THREAT.

VACCINE HESITANCY is your survival method of learned behavioral modification. Embrace it!

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Short (ish) popup chatteroo (doo di doo)
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Maine is a state of the USA which has a very similar climate to Northern Europe, especially Scandinavia and Northern Germany. The glaciated coast reminds me a lot of Norway and the shallow inlets are very similar to the coast of Anglia in England or of the Elbe mouth in Saxony, just with more hills. Now that cremation in the open air is legal there, in addition to organic burial (no formaldahyde toxins or embalming savagery), it has become a lot easier to practice our culture and obligations to our departed loved ones.

I would suggest Teutonic Americans on the East Coast of the United States should move to Maine, New Hampshire, and if you're a Canadian you ought to move to the Maritimes. The climate is much healthier, the growing conditions are somewhat decent, there is a rural culture already present, and the place is overwhelmingly White of primarily Teutonic 40.9%, Celtic 24.8%, Quebecois and Acadians 23.4%, and West Slavic and Baltic 3.2% origins. The primary non-Whites are Meds 6.2%, Black 1.2%, Amerindian 0.6%, Asian 1%, and mixed race 2%.

The total number of Teutons in the state by 2016 figures was 535,948, and they represent over 40% of the state's population. That means that if another 130,000 Teutons move there, Teutons would have more than a 50% share of the population. Not to mention the fact that 130,000 ethnically-minded Teutons would be the single largest voting demographic in the state. In 2016, 72.53% of the state turned out to vote; that's 964593 people total. (Not that I support him, but) Donald Trump lost ot HIllary Clinton in 2016 by only 22,142 votes. The red team controlled 44.87% of the vote and the Liberatarians held 5.09%. Point being, there already exists a large population of people in the state willing to support our ideas, who exist physically and demographically and the edge of White America and just outside the urban hellscapes of the northeast.

The Pacific Northwest is still more viable as a breakaway state, but Upper New England and the Maritimes are a close second for many reasons.

Kirkehamn, Flekkefjord, Norge🇳🇴

The time for classical activism is over. The real European people must come together and become a community again.
Create local groups, get together and help each other.
Cultivate and pass on our European values to your children.
This is the only alternative we have left.

Midsummer’s Dream

“During the period of the summer solstice, the days are so long that it was once believed the sun was standing still. Again the people were nearing the divine: the sun god and the great goddess, pregnant with the powers of heaven, were seen in the ripening grains and the fruits of the forest and field. The mighty thunder god, Thor, who brings the summer storms, was also there. Dancing elves and throngs of ethereal sylphs and fiery salamanders appeared as well. And as usual when the numinous nears, humans fall into ecstasy.

Elements of the archaic summer solstice customs have been retained throughout the agricultural regions, and if we reached into the deep layers of our own souls, we could paint a reasonable picture of what the celebrations were like. Like the winter solstice, the summer festival lasted a full 12 days. The people took in the fullness of the light and the power of the fire and enhanced their experience with the solstice fire, with fire walking, with burning brooms and torches, and by rolling wheels of fire down the mountains and hills. With the fire they celebrated the Apex of the year but at the same time they celebrated death, the sacrifice of the sun god, of fair Balder, as he is called in Scandinavia.

In Wales and elsewhere nine types of wood were gathered for the solstice fire. Either respected elders or a young couple lit the fire. Dried mugwort, the healing and ‘hot’ herb, which played a sacred role in midsummer festivals all across the northern hemisphere, was placed on the fire, creating a raging and high violet-colored flame. The celebrants jumped through this fire one after the other or holding hands; the goddess herself - Frau Holle, Artemis, Diana, or whichever name she was called by - was present in the mugwort. They jumped over the purifying flames wrapped only in a mugwort girth with a wreath of ground ivy in their hair and vervain in their hands, leaping from one season through to the next. The companion and paramour of the goddess, the thunder God with the mighty hammer, was represented in the ground ivy and the vervain.

The people of today, who largely shield themselves from nature, find it difficult to comprehend the ecstasy of Midsummer, of being unconditionally swept along with the natural occurrences. As recently as the middle ages, the most incredible rumors could be heard. It was if one had stepped into a painting by Hieronymus Boesh - the sun produced three springs, water turned to wine, elves disclosed hidden treasure, horses could talk, music sounded out of the mountain, and ghost processions, water nymphs, and fairies became visible. White maidens revealed themselves or else asked to be released from confinement, dwarfs celebrated marriage, serpents honored there King, the fern bloomed at midnight and carried seeds (which bestowed invisibility and wealth on the one who found them ), crabs flew through the air, and the Bilwis rode a fiery buck over the fields.

What kinds of visions are these? They are pictures of the inner realm of nature. Were they induced by the henbane beer that was drunk in copious amounts? Was the endless dancing, the hours upon hours without sleep responsible? Or maybe it was the hallucinogenic mushrooms, such as bell caps, haymaker’s mushroom, liberty caps, fly agaric, and others, that transported the people? After all, in the Middle Ages, Saint Vitus’s day (June 15 ) was considered the beginning of midsummer - ‘here the sun will go no higher!’ – and St. Vitus is the patron saint of mushrooms. The Slavs say that he is accompanied by good gnomes who help the mushrooms grow well.

…For many years it was believed that witches picked their herbs at the summer solstice, and that they did it naked in the middle of the night. The farm women also made a bouquet of Midsummer herbs, a summer solstice bundle, from one of the countless versions of nine herbs – a magic number.