When I was living with my great grandmother and
grandparents, I though it was normal to pick up grass every morning, rain
water, to dry berries, leaves, make different herbal stuff, food the special
way, talk to the trees, pray looking at
the sky. I had seen people going to our neighbor, old women in our house
telling different amazing stories. Later, when I was a teenager, I started to
think more about God, feel prays, talk about anything and even old people
listened to me. I wanted to know and one time my grandmother said, that her
grandmother and great grandmother, as far as she remembered, could help people
to recover from anything, didn't have gifts to give, but could give life. This
why my grandmother decide to be a doctor, something was telling her that this
is what she has to do. It was not any
magic, just pure love as everyone writing about now...
