Plots from creative depression

My dear Cossack! You are my fate, sent me to live and love, for procreation of our glorious. Then the last time you make love to me. The word was terse, indifferent glance, it low-key and vague. Remember a month a full and clear stars. And the singing of the Nightingale who called us into the wilds of protected oak groves, on green hills. We flew with you on the wings of dreams, along with the swallows and storks. We climbed over the clouds, and below us was waiting for the blooming land, meadows, rivers, lakes and a riot of herbs, etc crazy passions. Remember, love, those sweet and unforgettable moments. Come back to me. I give you the hunger of my heart and feelings, a passion of nature, the fire of my work and the blood and the magma kisses. Don’t forget: we compatible astrologically and psychologically. Our parents gave birth to each other. My heart “your heart. My hands – your hands. my soul and your soul is the ocean sweet, crazy and noble feelings. We vowed to study, live and work in the sweat of his brow for his free land. To be sincere, honest, pure, to inherit the highest virtues of our nation. I made you a healing potion at sunrise . To help you stay healthy and vigorous, full of energy and great men of zeal. Consume salad of asparagus and sainfoin, talaban and pulmonaria officinalis. And kiselyk from the tubers of the plant kind of cute. But I don’t want she was two-folded. Don’t love two. Love Lyubka “single sheet”. Me, my best beloved. Love – me – don’t leave!

You will love me not, song,

You’ll love me, .not for the beauty,

You’ll love me for iron Devotion to the Ukrainian people.

And when I soul wander into living your life,

You’ll love me for the song And for the beauty – which are not.

Favorite! Calling us to a silver night, the full moon. We are called the enchantments of life, fury, young and inspired by the blood. I love you, honey! Big and true love. I am sincere and loyal. You’re the only one. For life. For a thousand years. While the sun shines and the moon rises. I am yours and you’re mine! The best, the bravest, the most beautiful.

You are my joy, my peace, my hope!

On the bed, Cossack, on the bed

I put the Cup of honey to ceiling. Oh you, my darling. And drink Only of me, young.

NOT Pekinese.

Plots from scaly lichen (psoriasis)

Disease, my disease! Where do you come from? Or water, or food, or immunity, which I did not add the parents inherited. Joints and solobici. Elbows and knees, back and head. Why surrounded you so vehemently scaly patches is plaques. I don’t have to give you the tips tips. Do my will, nervous system, my mode, my concentration of forces and protest against disease will not save me and cure my skin, body, and soul. I concentrate my attention on the complete healing of my illness. I’m working on the liver, pancreas, heart and soul, my unyielding wall of immunity. My depression is. I’m focused and patient. I took a final and complete cure of my illness and become healthy in body and soul. I do not oppress my illness. I cook every cell of my body, my dermis and epidermis before the onset of the disease. I don’t eat fats and oils. Essential fats for me is not refined oil. I do not drink alcoholic beverages and do not smoke cigarettes. I don’t eat cakes and pastries, sweet dishes and products. Medicines of nature for me – the cornerstone: the sun, air, fonts, medicinal plants, fruits and vegetables. I cook soup and soup from nettles, dandelion, avens, ground. I accept as medicine: the rhizome of couch grass, the leaves of walnut. The fruits of hawthorn, wild rose, barberry. I prepare a decoction of the roots with rhizomes of cyanosis blue, flowering baskets immortelle, columns with stigmas of maize. I stick to the diet. Daily coming back to my faith and unwavering hope to complete my cure. I take 100 grams of chicory roots and rhizomes with roots cyanosis blue, 50 g of hawthorn berries, rose hips, grass lungwort and Heather, add 100 g of rhizomes of couch grass. Make a decoction of 5 liters of spring water, insist 4:00, and add to the bath. Fonts are 2-3 times a week for 20-30 min a little warm. From fonts my body younger. I wash in the healing waters the head and neck, every part of my speckled body, every joint and zoglobek. Gradually disappear Muscovite education, disappear rashes of plaque. The skin is clean, natural, without darkened pigmentation. It returns the natural Shine, elasticity and life. My faith in full recovery of my antiquated disease is increasing week after week, month after month. My mode of persuasion, mobilization, medicinal plants, the sea, the conspiracies before bed and during the day give me health, faith and courage. My skin becomes clean, supple and attractive. I am calm, soothing, confident, persistent desire for complete cure. The nature of my disease-nagorichino. Recognize science. But I will overcome and neutralize all the causes that lead to disease! .. Came back to faith, hope to complete my cure. My skin is freed from luckovich lesions-plaques. It becomes natural, soft, attractive. I vilicus forever and be completely healthy.

I’m living a new life, new thoughts, aspirations and beliefs. I am healthy, vigorous, full of strength, energy and optimism.

Plots from hypertension

“My word, tears are my heaven you are my heaven” Well, my word, my soul and body. Take the painful stress of daily and hard life of mine. Take it easy on me. Take pain in the heart, head, hands and feet. Day and night. In Sunny and in cloudy weather. Summer and autumn, and a bad rainy winters, and grim, and consisti spring.

I am calm (calm) I am quite sober about their disease, condition of the heart, my body and soul. I’m in charge of their actions. I’m not feverish. Any troubles at work, at home, on the street, in the family, I react calmly without much irritation. After all, life. At my age, illusions of conflict in any important matter can not be. The logic of life. How in the world good and evil, light itine, major and minor, and there are an infinite number of gradations of mental States and feelings. Both negative and joyful. Good and evil I perceive clearly and calmly. Fools are stubborn to recognize quickly and pass without thinking. I do not argue with them, because all is in vain. And we have a proverb: when a fool is smart? Answers: when silent.

The world is complicated, pragmatic, demanding, frantic. Sympathy to his needs and the intricacies of the movements of the soul of the individual is almost imperceptible. I understand that my belief in my peace, focused attention on the improvement of And health is the cornerstone of my health, 1 comfort, physical condition, K. whom I want.

I’m medicating myself with conspiracies, diet, work, rest.

I’m medicating myself many healing plants: mistletoe, hawthorn prickly, Polemonium caeruleum, plantain, motherwort heart, Lily of the valley, cottonweed , fruits and vegetables. I hear the deep language of these and many other plants. They heal my heart vessels, normalizes cholesterol metabolism, relieve stress, improve sleep. Make me energetic, cheerful, healthy, full of inexhaustible strength and powerful energy. I’m a dynamic. My judgment foresees a critical situation, and it always contributes to the fact that I prevent the destructive threads (for my health) unpleasant events.

I am very willing to communicate, and it also is a positive feature of my character. I am calm, I soothed. My conviction, my faith in your strength, specialty, active life position gives me the lever, which is firmly held and restored my health. I am calm. Blood pressure I have as a young healthy person. I’m in charge of your feelings and actions.

I am a person of strong will, strong character, a strong nervous system.

“I rejoice … And zeal is the color of human life,”. convinced famous folk philosopher Grigory Skovoroda more than two hundred years ago.