Wednesday, May 6, 2020

Magick on the Go: Witch Boxes


I've technically been a witch and mage, working spells and interested in learning the mysteries of the Universe, since before I was nine; thus, over 30 years. But despite knowing that I don't really need the trappings and tools of a "witchy" lifestyle to live a magick-filled life, I am nonetheless a material being --- and trappings not only can speak to the deep mind, they're plain fun!

Lately I've been in a revitalizing mode, feeling a "new witch" kind of enthusiasm and, after a few serious dry spells(!) in the past, looking to re-witchify my daily routine. But what if, so often, I'm not home, or need quick access? You know me: Kits! The answer lies, again, in little boxes.


One of my favorite childhood characters, sorceress Magica diSpell, had a bewitched expanding purse. (Magica and Mary Poppins are proof that Hermione's internally capacious bag is not a new idea!) The rest of us have to get creative with small spaces. I first got on this search thread for ideas on a spell kit or altar kit that fits into an Altoids box --- in other words, a really handy size for a purse. I found several combinations and themes, like the basic Altoid witch-kit above, and the ideas just got better and fancier from there. The one below is too big for the Altoids plan, but is still a nice basic kit idea, and with apparent focus on potions . . . In fact, I haven't posted basic magick boxes until now, since my emphasis has been mainly potions! But I'm no one-trick witch, either.


What goes in one of these things is up to each witch, but I like the recommendations of this one. It covers basic needs, but has no specific spell or deity attached, and is easily customized:


There are so many ideas! This is a bit larger one with similar stuff, and looks best suited to a suitcase, pack, car, or shelf at home if your space is small (or you share space with someone else and need to disguise your witchiness as, say, a day-planner or screwdriver kit):


One of those nice little designer (or cheap knockoff) makeup trunks can become a witch box in a snap:


Back to the Altoids model, here are boxes with the bare minimum of tiny tools for witchin':




Here's a nice box, a bit larger, and very like a box I have, similar in shape but taller and with more layers. I've been wondering what I'd do with that box; I found it too good to pass up. Looks like I might know where to begin now!


There's a distinct difference between a witch box for practical magick and one containing an altar, i.e. the trappings of rituals dedicated to the elements and/or deities, as used for example in Wicca. The great thing about working witchcraft is you can be as religious, or not, as you desire. A similar case happens with those who use Southern-style rootwork or hoodoo, yet needn't actually worship the African powers to do it. This is an obvious portable altar spread:


Whereas this looks like a great basic herbal and candle magick box. My needs are somewhere in between: For a portable array, I'm big on practical spells, healing, and bone divination, but I also work with Goddess and with various teaching archetypes, so I'd want a way to address those with small power items or links (examples: tiny statues, sigils, bottle of rock oil, etc.).


From here, witch boxes just get larger and more complex --- increasing degrees of fun, mojo, awesome and all that. I love working with herbs, and I dig rocks as well, so the following boxes provide a wonderful variety of supplies, in amounts fairly appropriate, for the sort of work an Earth witch might do. These have smudge items, rocks and crystals, herbs, a pestle for mixing, candles, and sometimes a book of recipes. It's clear that an old jewelry box can make a very effective witch's box:




If I recall, a few of these kits are similar because they are for sale, assembled by the same craftsperson. The internet is a great source of inspiration that way.


Sweet . . . and useful!


Then there are what I call specialty boxes (although each person's unique approach is a specialty of sorts), whose items relate to a spirituality or magickal path distinct from the usual modern pagan, Wiccan, or New Age style commonly found on the market. This box may pertain to work with water or the moon:


This one seems to focus heavily on natural magick, but I also see a statue of Bastet in the lower drawer. I notice there can be little difference between a witch's box and a curio collection . . . if only to the lay viewer. The items might be old, or very new, might be untraditional, quirky, or even broken, so long as the significance and intent is magickal:


Finally, this lovely little box is designed for an Eastern art, perhaps the I Ching, Taoist work or Buddhist meditation. This I can see making, as I have a set of I Ching coins somewhere and like the goal of using them, rather than losing them like so many small pieces:


In truth, as someone who works with more than one Universal archetype, element or even deity, I can see making a separate magickal kit-box and portable altar for each one. Such an arrangement would keep tools and small items from getting lost. It would help honor each phase of spiritual growth, especially in case of the need to return to those lessons. It's organization, but combined with creativity. (Plus, what fun.)

Personal examples of this might include putting all things "Issa" or Universal Source in a special decorated and consecrated box, and "Snape" or shadow-animus related stuff in another box. Gaia for natural magick, fairies, rocks, wood, and herbs, while Avo Rayo reigns over not only all things electric, but Hubble-telescope-like cosmic action, perception, and is a mother of all Universal things including Earth, and Her box is going to look accordingly --- full of star and lightning images, electric items and lightning-struck wood talismans.


But my first witch's box of this specialty sort will likely be an "Alirian" or Dark Earth assemblage, since I'm not just a Gaia type, but also a fossil-Earth or "petrowitch", and pay special interest to the fossil underworld in certain workings. What goes in such a box? Well, anything pre-storic and/or Plutonian in nature: I envision a mysterious little cavelike trunk filled with various fossils (since each fossil, like each crystal, has its own lesson, energy, and healing powers, and each was also once alive!), tiny bottles of different crudes, a lump of coal or two, some rocks, an appropriate smudge, and a notebook, plus a mini-statue for devi. (The fossil realm, obviously, bleeds into areas like plastic, money, and industry for us, but items or symbols from these areas would be rare and/or extremely carefully selected, because unlike most of my species, I revere the fossil realm for the miracle of its own sake and do not seek it purely for money! Indeed, such items ought to be included for the purpose of healing those very problems.)


Any new witch's box, however, is still hard-put to compare with a genuine vintage --- especially my favorite, a potion or apothecary kit!


Although this one comes pretty close. Nice little phials and ceramic tubs. And those tools!


This is the sort of box that has all sorts of possibilities, and an energy to match:


Wonderful witch's suitcase!


This one also, too cool. Mind you, it needs to be practical as well. Many of my portable boxes might get carried to and fro, get tipped all upside and backways, have stuff spilled on, and who knows what else.


Lots down inside this one, I'm thinking. Selections of herbs, rocks, tools, and what looks like special dirt. I have some hoodoo oils that I can see keeping in a hoodoo-based kit, with various dirts and waters:


This, I think, is the actual Witches of Eastwick trunk. Truly awesome and, at this size, it could hold most of what you needed. Wouldn't fit in a purse, though.


Now, to locate a decent box!


Monday, May 4, 2020

Belfire Birthday


If you can't party with others, then party alone.


That was the mantra on the night of my 39th solar return, or birthday, whose date is so close to Beltane that the celebrations for both often get conflaggerated, and either interfere with each other schedule-wise or are combined into one. But it was a moot issue this year, with precautions against the Covid-19 pandemic virus keeping (or attempting to keep) everyone at a safe distance apart, if not at home.

So what did I do? I stayed home, for one, except running a single grocery errand to Trader Joes, which can take over two hours if you factor in the washing and sanitizing of groceries. Otherwise, I enjoyed just being home! On the night of the 2nd, I took a relaxing epsom salts bath, then because I still felt energetic --- darn that graveyard shift! --- I stayed up to watch my birth-time roll over, adjusted for Texas time.

The sun shines at an angle on a grubby patch of SE Texas, giving oil wells right in people's backyards no place to hide. Not far from here, nearly four decades ago, I was born. . . .

I put on my iTunes playlist I hadn't listened to for months, and I danced like a crazy thing, tiny yet huge ecstatic dance on a mere six square feet (if that; it might've been but three) of carpet space. I've been in touch a little with my Texan roots lately not only due to birthplace but the connection with oil, so it was appropriate that Sheryl Crow's "Shotgun" was the first song on my randomizing playlist! At the moment of rollover, I finally opened my specialty bottle of Red Velvet Baileys and celebrated myself, trying to dance to "Jessica" and spilling my drink as I did so. Good times! It's a welcome feeling from past times to dance that hard, and quite literally work the kinks out.

Goddess is strong in me lately, so I lit my altar candles while I did this dancing and included Her in the celebration, then finished off with "The Singing in the Silence", one of the most Goddess-powered songs I know of.

A frivolous yet talismanic present to myself, from Etsy: Texas souvenir bracelet and oil well charm with oil inside

I woke fairly refreshed, which is much welcome for a night shift worker --- Friday I slept, while Saturday the 2nd I got up at 1 p.m., had trouble keeping my eyes open all day and even had to nap. But I still relaxed in bed for a bit, returning birthday calls from Dad and Gran, texts and Facebook wishes. Introvert though I am, I was glad, at least on my birthday, to feel noticed and loved!

An in-home birthday included long-awaited 'round the house interests like attempting some infused flower oils. Last night I spread lilacs on a paper to wilt before infusing them, because too much water in a plant-oil infusion will result in mold. Things like this are always an experiment anyway, but if I do it right, hopefully with multiple infusions, I should have a delicate-scented floral oil. Lilac season is a happy one, but it's so short, small wonder we try to preserve and extend it where possible!


Another thing I'd been longing to do more of is baking. Since it was my birthday, I thought it a good time to whip up some treats to celebrate, such as the second batch of dandelion-rosemary shortbread cookies, a beer bread mix I'd been wanting to try, and finally a "cake" consisting entirely of box-mix blonde brownies in a deep blue moon of a Pyrex baking bowl.

At about 6 p.m. my housemate Justine, of German descent, invited me to hang out in back next to the barbeque and enjoy some genuine German sausage made here in town by a heritage family, along with what else but ...beer. Then we lit a fire in the firebowl, made s'mores as the sun set, and enjoyed watching the flames and embers make art under the moon.


I swear, I can see a spirit in these flames! An exuberant, joyful, yet nonetheless take-no-shit, dancing female spirit with what some of my friends refer to as "big dick energy." Perhaps it's just flame, yet brings up inside me the essence of the divine female, the divinity I call Naphta, or simply the creative energy --- energy of joy, manifestation, and love for life (despite my dislike of many aspects of my own species right now, my love for the Universe has not diminished). Or maybe there really is a spirit in there. Look at it!




Love this one, with flaming wings:


For over a month, a group of us Earth-spiritual types of at least two covens have been on tenterhooks to see whether it would be safe to hold Beltaine in the Grove 2020, the reiteration of last year's great Maypole festival and my first overnight Pagan celebration, at which Gaia and Naphta spoke to me so powerfully, and where I'd made spindles to sell and also begun making my Ogham staves. Today, my birthday, we found out B.I.T.G. had been canceled.

While the flames burned, I brought down the remnants of sticks I'd used to make the Oghams, and some old smudge and intention leaves. For release, I wrote on a leaf: "All the old shit", figuring Goddess knew exactly what I meant. On the other side I welcomed in ambition, to "fly with the changing currents of nature", and my full creative power. As in, let's do this shit. Our little backyard pot fire was now a legit Belfire!

One of the coals made a delightful upright "tower of fiery doom":



How long has fire beguiled us, and with good reason, as it seems very much alive. I love these twinkling embers:


Afterward, I hit the kitchen again. Birthday it might be, but I knew tomorrow evening I'd begin another four-day stretch of 12-hour night shifts. Such a schedule is so grueling, it leaves very little time or energy for anything besides working, sleeping, or commuting (not counting a shower). If I didn't prepare food ahead of time, I'd be scrambling to get decent midnight lunches together, as I had last week. So I made a stack of delicious (and versatile) flour tortillas for work lunches. Only then, my work finished shortly after midnight, was I ready to celebrate some more. . . .


🍦🍰🍨🍧🍦
🎡...happy birthday to me...🎢
🍷🍸🍹

Spare birthday candles from years past made for a simple but effective rendition of a beloved American tradition. Even if no one sees or hears, one person's song and wish still counts.

Then I savored my cookie-brownie-cake with ice cream and went to bed!

Happy quarantined birthday to me.


Sunday, May 3, 2020

Heartwarming May Cordial


The heart-healthy herbal shrub Hawthorn is also known as the flower of May, and both the flowers and the berries, later on in Autumn, can be harvested for medicine.

As the Covid-19 restrictions keep everything close to home, one herbalist I know, Aradia, who lives only a couple neighborhoods from mine has established a herbal teaching circle via social media, using Zoom. I still can't seem to "do" Zoom --- it may require an app, for example, and I have no room on my phone; perhaps my laptop? --- but she did post a recorded video. This week's focus, requiring her to begin making the herbal medicine over a week in advance of the discussion, is Hawthorn cordial.


Aradia la Rosa says:

"Since Hawthorn is such a lovely supportive plant for the heart, I thought it would be nice for us to make a heartwarming cordial with hawthorn berries and flowers for our ritual. So I started the brandy infusion today." ~ ~


~ ~ "Ingredients so far are: hawthorn berries, raw cacao nibs, Ceylon cinnamon chips, ginger root, orange peel, and a few butterfly pea flowers, infusing in VS brandy. I’ll add fresh hawthorn flowers, water, and sweetener during our medicine-making ritual. Here’s a preview of the main ingredients. We’ll complete the cordial in sacred space during Crafting the Wild. ❤️"


For those of us interested, who either Zoomed live or didn't, there were a number of extra bottles of cordial available for sliding scale donation/purchase.


I picked up mine on my way to work, finding a bottle with my name on it on the porch, and Aradia sitting within sight in the back garden --- social distancing in effect! I greeted her, stuck a $20 bill under the flowers, then went on my way. Walking to the bus, I sniffed it: it smells divine. Alas, I have no free time during a work stretch, so truly apreciating this elixir will have to wait until this coming weekend, on the "darker side" of May 7th's Scorpio full moon.


If I'm unable to make my own potions to the extent or effect I'd like right now, the least I can do is support others who are!

Saturday, May 2, 2020

Stay-at-Home Beltane


The weather has been a lovely mix of sun and wet lately, and there are flowers everywhere. I notice the birds all the time, maybe not so loudly as when mating season first kicked off, but still: It is quite clear how very much spring is here. Witches and Pagan types would normally be out in nature somewhere to celebrate Beltane, or Mayday, but that's a no-go this year with a decidedly non-Pan-friendly pandemic going on. Stay at home is the order of the day for Mayday along with the rest.


And yet, I'm as aware as ever of just how nice a place home can be. If I had my choice and didn't work elsewhere, I might never leave the house (especially a home as sweet as this, but I like the space I'm in, too, small as it is), if I had a big enough food garden to supply my needs.

I've always been an introvert, someone fairly at home in my own home space, nature, and my spirit. That's the nice way to put it. The less-nice way is that most of my problems have to do with other people, and right now, with politics and the general childish idiocy of my own kind, I'm utterly sick of them. Fertility rites? The thought of humans being any more fertile these days makes me feel ill. I do like a good festival, with a maypole and plenty of food and a fire, but Nature seems to be telling us it's not only unecessary --- the Sun will shine, and Earth will turn and flowers bloom without us, thank you --- but that our most potent work at the moment may be inward: Healing starts inside us, and in the home, and we are each our only round-the-clock companion . . . be it in healing or in pain.


As I hold my floppy altar mat made of a section of last year's maypole ribbons, I remember the magick we danced into them for healing and abundance. The word abundance does not mean greed, and this year, it points to what can evolve if resources are equally shared: Covid-19 or not, we have plenty for all, if food is not simply tossed in dumpsters by the industrial system. Abundance is what so many people, especially those with inner resilience, are finding at home --- arts and crafts, ways to help and protect each other such as making protective masks, new sources of entertainment . . . and huge gardens.


Our garden isn't huge, but even on a tiny urban lot, we've got a lot. Roses and, soon, sunflowers vie for dirt and sky space along with fennel, mullein, half a dozen members of the mint family, beets, garlic, tomatoes, spinach, lettuce, potatoes, rosemary and thyme and oregano and other herbs, and a decorative weeping tree or two. We simply don't have a front "yard", just plants everywhere, and a patch of grass in back barely big enough to lay across. It's so exciting to watch our "babies" developing! It's a miracle anyway, but sometimes it's a real mystery: What's this one, elecampane? We won't know til it blooms!

My embrace of a homebound spring continues, with making oils and other goods from our neighborhood flowers while their blooming season is peaking. Rosemary-dandelion shortbreads were a success, my friend Wanda dubbing them the best things she's ever tasted! Then I gathered both lilac and wisteria blooms to add to floral oils (above). It's hard "working around work", which comes in consecutive blocks with zero free time, but I have to hurry, since lilac season lasts about two seconds. There's also a knack to the infused oils: Too dry, or beyond wilted, and the flowers lose much of their scent; too fresh, with too high a water content, and the oil molds. Ew.

I can't wait to try more oils, syrups, baked goods, and other experiments with our robust home community of plants! I figure that's as Beltane as it gets.


What's going on in the sky lately? The flowers may be pretty, but the planets seem to agree more with Covid-19 that we need to focus on deeper work than our (currently on pause, for many) day jobs. Besides a good Scorpio full moon next week, Pluto went retrograde April 25th and Saturn goes retro on May 12th; earlier this year, these two had one of their rare and notorious conjunctions. Sparing details, to me that means it's no surprise that lately shit has been hitting fan, or that before it's over a lot more shit will hit fan. Both Saturn and Pluto like to topple or at least shake systems of order when they go retro, and a lot of our systems today are, let's face it, shit --- or at least erected on a foundation of shit. Once it hits the fan, we can spot it easily and start to clean it up. (Hopefully.)

Times like these also make folks very uncomfortable, while reminding us it's not what life dishes us, but how we handle it. A non-discriminating blanket threat like a virus is a good example. People in my community are supporting each other, physically and emotionally, despite many facing chronic illness or depression. Elsewhere, I see the less resilient --- the supposedly individualistic, physically able and outwardly tough-acting, but clearly inwardly weak --- throwing adult tantrums about their "rights" to fast food or other conveniences being taken away, willing to risk death by pandemic than find inner resources. We are enmeshed in a test of our human character at the most basic level. It goes beyond just, "Can you garden?" and into, "Can your emotional landscape go without distractions and stimulus for a few weeks? Is your faith truly strong, enough to let you ride this out and not crack?"


For me, faith means honoring my own stoic strength and resourcefulness, and that of my ancestors who survived so much, and also honoring the very goddess of the Underworld itself, of the Plutonian realm, who has been calling me all year. "I", she says, "am the test. This is only one small taste of an entire era. Those who come through it will burn even more brightly, in spirit if not in body!"

We must remember that Beltane is also a holiday of fire, when flaming bonfires and the energy of rebirth are at full power; this year that flame may simply be deeper and hotter than most. Yet to me, the flowers have also seemed unusually beautiful. I have felt so close to the Earth --- both above, and below. The magick is embracing me with love and power, reminding my soul where true Home always lives.


Beltane Recipes.

Besides the one above, all of whose ingredients I currently have either growing or in the fridge, here are a few more I've either made or plan to make:


1. Sweet and Savoury Dandelion-Rosemary Shortbreads

• 2  cups brown or white rice flour
• 1 cup organic, unsalted butter
• 1/2 cup honey
• 1/2 cup organic sugar of your choice
• 1/4 cup emmental cheese (Swiss cheese – You can substitute sharper hard cheeses, but watch the salt! If you go for parmesan or asiago, then skip the sea salt)
• 1/4 cup dandelion petals & greens, finely chopped
• 2 tablespoons finely-chopped rosemary
• black pepper to taste
• sea salt to sprinkle on top

 In a large bowl, beat butter with sugar and honey until light & fluffy. Add in dandelion petals and chopped leaves. Be sure to remove the green sepals. I just pinch them until petals pop out. Mix in just until combined.

Stir the rice flour into butter mixture in 2 additions. After the first addition, stir in the emmental cheese, rosemary and a bit of fresh ground black pepper (to taste). Stir in the 2nd addition of flour to make smooth dough.

Roll the dough in waxed paper to form a firm cylinder. Cover and refrigerate until firm, about 1 hour.

Preheat oven to 325°F (160°C)

Slice your cylinder of gorgeous, dandelion/rosemary/pepper-flecked dough into 1 inch thick rounds (*note* in the photo the cookies are thinner – I was running short on dough and needed A LOT of cookies for an event, so I cut them thinner and reduced the time)using a sharp knife and place a good 2 inches apart. Sprinkle with a little sea salt.

Bake for 20 minutes—rotating your pan half-way through. Keep a keen eyeball on them during the last few minutes. You want them just golden.

The cookies will be very delicate when they first come out of the oven. Spare yourself some heartache and let them cool on the cookie sheet.

Dandelion: powerful, yet gentle diuretic; liver-supporting; stabilizes blood sugar levels; contains Vitamins C & A; high in iron; rich in potassium, regulates excess fluids—good for skin, liver & kidneys

Magical properties: Divination, wishes, calling spirits

Rosemary: tonic; astringent; diaphoretic; stimulant; excellent stomachic and nervine; good for headaches; externally used to treat dandruff

Magical properties: Fidelity, remembrance, dispels jealousy

This isn't my recipe --- I got it from:
https://gathervictoria.com/2014/04/06/sweet-savoury-dandelion-rosemary-shortbread/


2. Lilac Syrup.

• 1 quart Lilac Blossoms, tightly packed
• 2 cups Raw Cane Sugar
• 2 cups Water
• 3-4 Blackberries or Blueberries
• 2 teaspoons Fresh Lemon Juice

   Before packing your lilac blossoms into a quart sized glass jar, make sure they are free of bugs and that there are no green stems attached. Add the blueberries or blackberries to the jar, as well. This will give your syrup a nice lavender color.
   Place the sugar and water in a saucepan and bring to a boil over medium/high heat, whisking together to dissolve the sugar into the water. Let boil for 2 minutes, then remove from heat.
   Pour the hot syrup carefully into the jar of lilacs until the syrup reaches the top of the jar.
   Cover the jar with a cloth and let sit on the counter for 4-5 hours, or even overnight for the strongest flavor.
   When you have finished steeping the syrup in the blossoms, strain the syrup through a fine mesh sieve, pressing on the blossoms to extract all of the syrup. Stir the lemon juice into the syrup. Place syrup in an airtight container and store in the fridge.
  Will keep for several months.

Recipe at:
 https://www.thekitchenmccabe.com/2017/05/25/lilac-syrup/


3. Dandelion-Violet Lemonade

Lemonade again! If there are any dandelions left after making tinctures, fritters, and baked noms, I plan to try this tasty drink recipe. Both these plants (three, if you count the lemon, and I will!) are medicinal, so this lemonade is in fact a healing tonic potion:

"Violets strengthen the immune system, are extremely anti-inflammatory and are rich in Vitamin C and Vitamin A. They are wonderful at stimulating the lymphatic glands to help the body get rid of toxins. Historically, they were used for respiratory conditions, to soothe sore throats, and treat sinus infections, coughs and colds.

Dandelions are highly nutritious and a wonderful source of vitamins, minerals and antioxidants. They are are anti-inflammatory, antiviral, antibacterial, anti-fungal & antimicrobial.  Dandelion supports skin health, liver health, immune health and bone health.  Dandelion also helps balance blood sugar and improves digestion."


Per serving:
• 12 ounces hot water
• handful fresh violet flowers
• handful fresh dandelion petals
• 1 tablespoon honey or sweetener of choice (add more to taste, if desired)
• ½ lemon, juiced

Pour hot water over the violet flowers and dandelion petals and let steep overnight or 8 hours (it will likely not have much color at this point or may be a light blue/green). Stir in the honey and lemon juice and watch it turn to vibrant pink! Enjoy!

Full recipe and tips at:
https://www.primallyinspired.com/violet-dandelion-lemonade-recipe/?fbclid=IwAR198Y7H3HQad41JIiscjxORFegiSOAThpnXEpf6cUAC9kvEJlmI8-lKEN8


4. Plantain Salve.

Spring is a wonderful time to create a stash of natural medicines that will heal and soothe all year long. Plantain, dead nettle, calendula, yarrow, and comfrey are all great herbs to include in salves for treating skin conditions like cuts, scrapes and insect bites. This recipe is for Plantain salve, but also gives directions for the infused oils that form the medicine carrier in a base of beeswax.

 MATERIALS
1 1/2 to 2 cups fresh plantain herb
1 1/4 to 1 1/2 cups Olive oil (or other neutral oil)
1 ounce Bees Wax

TOOLS
Double Boiler (or saucepan and heatproof bowl)
Salve Tins (or small mason jars)

INSTRUCTIONS
   Harvest fresh plantain from a clean, uncontaminated area. As with any wild plant, always be 100% positive on your identification before harvesting.
   Chop the plantain leaves and use them to fill a pint mason jar most the way to the top.
Cover the fresh herb with a neutral oil, such as olive oil or grapeseed oil.
   Place the mason jar on a trivet in a double boiler or crockpot and add water to the pot.
Gently heat the water until it's 110 to 120 degrees and turn off the heat.
   Periodically turn on the heat to maintain this warm infusing environment for 24 to 48 hours. (Never leat the heat on overnight or for long periods, and be careful not to overheat and cook the plant material.)
   Once the fresh plantain has infused into the oil, strain out the plant material.
   Place the strained plantain infused oil into a heatproof bowl and then put that bowl above a pot of gently simmering water (again, creating a double boiler).
   Add the beeswax and gently heat the oil just until the beeswax melts.
   Stir to ensure the beeswax is evenly distributed and then pour into prepared salve tins (or small mason jars).
   Allow the salve to cool completely and set up before using (usually around 30 minutes).

Note: If using dried plantain herb, you can use this same quick warm infusion method, or you can use a longer room temperature infusion for 4-6 weeks in a cool dark place. When using fresh herb material, you must use the warm infusion method because the fresh herbs will spoil in a long slow infusion.

Be sure to spot test before using, as there's always the possibility for allergic reaction.

Recipe and more tips found at:
 https://practicalselfreliance.com/plantain-salve/?fbclid=IwAR3SNo5qoqvSahV_XBDE_WPogERVR3yKjHdwK0Exlku_qNGg0ZHZEQG8j-E


Times may be strange and uncertain, but I am comforted in bringing myself back to the Earth through crafting, and working with natural ingredients to create pleasure and healing. Fortunately, I have the internet, and no shortage of like-minded souls to inspire me as they impart the wisdom of ages!