Good afternoon, it's been a busy week here.
On Monday, I did laundry and made garlic salve.
I remember when I was a young girl and my dad wasn't feeling well, an older women Edie in our church told him that she has something that would help him and that was garlic. I'm not sure how the garlic was used at the time, but my dad wasn't interested but thinking back I wish he had taken her up on her offer of help.
I believe Edie did things naturally. I remember seeing alfalfa drying in her home that she used to make tea with. My cousin and I would ride our bikes over to her apartment to visit from time to time and walking into her small apartment you could smell that distinct smell of garlic. Edie was my cousins grandmother and spoke her mind which I never minded as a young girl, my cousin and I would enjoy our short visits. Though she wasn't my grandmother I would sometimes think of her as my grandmother too.
I wish that my cousin and I could sit and visit with her again as adults. Edie had passed away many years ago and I do think of her often, especially when I get a whiff of garlic I think of her.
I would love to turn the clock back just for one more visit.