María Sabina is regarded as a sacred figure in Huautla and considered one of Mexico’s greatest poets. She did not take credit for her poetry; the mushrooms spoke through her:
Cure yourself with the light of the sun and the rays of the moon.
With the sound of the river and the waterfall.
With the swaying of the sea and the fluttering of birds.
Heal yourself with mint, with neem and eucalyptus.
Sweeten yourself with lavender, rosemary, and chamomile.
Hug yourself with the cocoa bean and a touch of cinnamon.
Put love in tea instead of sugar, and take it looking at the stars.
Heal yourself with the kisses that the wind gives you and the hugs of the rain.
Get strong with bare feet on the ground and with everything that is born from it.
Get smarter every day by listening to your intuition, looking at the world with the eye of your forehead.
Jump, dance, sing, so that you live happier.
Heal yourself, with beautiful love, and always remember: you are the medicine.
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Everyone has been guilty of looking at another’s age and thinking, “Surely I cannot look that old.” I’m sure you’ve done the same. If so, you may enjoy this short story.
While waiting for my first appointment in the reception room of a new dentist, I noticed his certificate, which bore his full name.
Suddenly, I remembered that a tall boy with the same name had been in my high school class some 40 years ago. Upon seeing him, however, I quickly discarded any such thought.
This balding, gray-haired man with the deeply lined face was too old to have been my classmate.
After he had examined my teeth, I asked him if he had attended the local high school.
“Yes,” he replied.
“When did you graduate?” I asked.
He answered, “In 1957.”
“Why, you were in my class!” I exclaimed.
He looked at me closely and then asked, “What did you teach?”
Father told his 3 sons when he sent them to
the university:
“I feel it is my duty to provide you
with the best education possible,
and you do not owe me anything for
providing that.
However, I want you to appreciate it. As a
token, I want each of you
to
put $1,000 into my coffin when I die.”
And so it happened. His sons became a doctor, a lawyer, and a financial
planner, each very successful financially.
When their father’s time had come and they saw their father in the
coffin,
they remembered his wish.
First, it was the doctor who put 20 x $50 notes onto the chest of the deceased.
Then, came the financial planner, who also put $1,000 on his
father’s chest.
Finally, it was the heartbroken lawyer’s turn.
He reached into his jacket pocket, took out his check book, wrote a
check
for $3,000, put it into his father’s coffin, and took the $2,000
cash.
He later went on to become a Member of Parliament…
