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In the temples of ancient Hellas, herbs were more than remedies—they were offerings, tools of prophecy, and conduits of the divine. The Pythia, oracle of Delphi, knew their secrets well. She burned laurel upon the sacred fire, its smoke carrying her words to the ears of Apollo. She breathed in the breath of the gods, her visions shaped by the fragrant offerings of the earth. Bay leaves crowned her in wisdom, myrrh cleansed her spirit, and hyssop purified the temple halls.

To the healers, herbs were sacred medicine; to the mystics, they were keys to hidden truths. They graced the altars of the gods, adorned the heads of victors, and were whispered over in rites of love and protection. Even now, their power remains, waiting for those who would listen.

Honor them, use them with reverence, and let their essence guide you as they once guided the seers of old.