We often forgot about the healers. The ones who spent their lives saving humanity. They are the wind chimes that release sweet melodies from nature. Walking gifts that are sent to teach and renew not only our bodies but our souls.
We often forget about the healers. The ones who know which medicine to administer for ailments of our body, spirits, and souls. The ones who bathed you when the heavens called. The ones who taught you how to manifest your greatness in order to achieve your wellness.
The babas, mamas, the shaman, the medicine people, intuitive’s, the herbalist, energy workers, star seed’s, and the indigo’s.
We done forgot about the healers. The ones who are apart of this beautiful tapestry called life. How could we forget the healers? The question that I pose is, Do you want to be healed?
I dedicate this short poem to the healer. I am grateful for your presence and may we continue to share our gifts and talents to heal.