The Devil´s Three Golden Hairs
18 years of heavy asthma prompted me to become a herbalist. In search of healing I revealed asthma´s secret, comprising three parts. The whole thing is about purification, and there are some herbs doing that quite well.
1) For the inner organs I tried xxx and xxx, combined with a special mix of three herbs for blood cleansing. Furthermore, I took xxx and xxx to strengthen the xxx. In order to lighten xxx´s load, I took xxx on H. H. v. Bingen´s recommendation. - The payoff was one third.
2) For a better flow of blood thru the finest canals, I took xxx grabbed in the nearby supermarket. 4 hours later I felt blood circulation where the finest canals reside. I felt a circulation where usually the head goes bald. For a better purification I picked xxx in front of my house. This wunderkraut has the power to clean coronary arteries. The devil´s hand touched me with its fingers on the left heart side. Later the fine canals surrounding the heart were flooded. In this case I maintained a certain time-distance from the other herbs. Within days my eyes were cleaned. An immense brightness was the result.
In addition, I tried xxx, but it didn´t diminish my asthma. Instead it removed slime in my lungs completely, and it cuts every rheumatic process.
I tested some vegetables bought just around the corner. xxx burned the dirt away in the following night: one point in my right foot, three points in my left wrist, one point in my right wrist, one point in my right eye. Yes, I was gouty and dirty. (dirty anyway, you know what I mean, X ...)
xxx is 90% of purification. The payoff was a second third.
3) For the recovery of xxx, a quasi daughter of the xxx, which is also responsible for blood cleansing, I just put simple xxx to the a. m. mix for my breakfast. There I have raw fruit which burdens the xxx. - Troika!
So what is the devil´s hair? Hair means capillary. The devil controls ailment by his wisdom about the three capillaries. Yes, I plucked the three hairs offf his head. Here they are:
The first is a tree I cannot see.
The other has a brother; its cavity nearly killed me.
The third is a bird flying in the sky, opening my eye.
I take the secret to the grave, you go my way as a slave.
Otherwise no paradise.