I am a healer. I study the simple medicinals out in nature, putting them to good use with my patients. I walk alone, over the moors of Caledonia, seeking the herbals, the wild ways, the wisdom of generations gone past.

I am in touch with the land; and in return, the land touches me. We are potent, and I am altogether in the service of the land!

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"We can make it right tonight It's time our time began No more shame or stupid games We've got to use this power while we can!" # "Tea-time with vultures, drinking with the press Never trust a vulture that wants you to confess." # "Every place that I have been Leaves its message on my skin So many prophecies and signs So little time, so little time." # "We've wandered under winter stars To trace them in their courses Summer nights at standing stones We stood alone We took the water in our hand We rode the chalk-white horses We share this land This holy ground." ~ A medley of Oyster Band songs ~