I am passionate about this subject. And while I have a strong feeling that you are not an indiscriminate user of pesticides, you very well may be concerned that your neighbors and loved ones haven’t yet seen the light.
Pesticides: The Steep Price of Perfection Read More »
You may be asking, “What on earth do David and Goliath have to do with cell salts?” Well, let me tell you a story about my father’s experience with Nat phos.
Cell Salt Series: David vs. Goliath Read More »
It’s me, Buster, “The Bad Office Dog,” here. I was thinking about you recently. Remember last year when I told you I had never had fleas? Well, guess what?
Buster & the Battle of the Fleas Read More »
It’s time for another in our series of posts about the cell salts. This week? One more of my favorites: Mag phos. Truth be told, don’t be surprised if you hear me say each cell salt is one of my favorites. I love ‘em all!
Cell Salt Series: Grab Your Mug; It’s Mag Phos ! Read More »
Ahhhh, summertime: the warm days of playing outdoors, swimming until your fingers prune and otitis media. Wait, what?
Swimmer’s Ear? “Let’s Time It!” Read More »
Happy 4th of July! Or, more appropriately, I should say, “Happy Independence Day!” This day commemorates the gift of freedom in the United States of America. We’re incredibly fortunate to live in a country of like-minded citizens who value freedom above all else.
“But, Joette! There are over 6,000 homeopathic remedies! I can’t remember all of them!” Well, of course.
Cell Salt Series: Never Forget Ferrum Phos Read More »
“Whatever.” “I don’t want to.” “I don’t care.” Sometimes, we women catch ourselves saying these things more and more often. It may seem like a big part of us is missing.
My Libido? She Was Sent Packing Years Ago — The Homeopathic Fix Read More »
“There is nothing worse than a screaming baby on a plane!” I’m willing to bet many people say that because they feel the baby is interrupting their peaceful flight, right?
Flying: A Pain in the … Ear Read More »
Cecelia was so excited for the birth of her first child. She had painstakingly renovated a spare room for her baby’s nursery with soft, springtime colors of pale greens and soothing blues. In Cecelia’s daydreams, however, she didn’t envision her child sleeping alone there but rather, right next to Cecelia and her husband in a
No Joy: Postpartum Depression Read More »
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