#Healing Oils

[granonine]

An Excellent Oil

Psalm 141:3-5. Set a watch, O LORD, before my mouth; keep the door of my lips. Incline not my heart to any evil thing, to practise wicked works with men that work iniquity: and let me not eat of their dainties. Let the righteous smite me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my head: for yet my prayer also shall be in their…

[euphorictruths]

Emerald Night- Alisa Onipchenko-Cherniakovska; 2023

[sarahsinferno]

I Wish for Liberation

I sit in the dark, my thoughts a storm of fragments, and I wish, not with the innocence of a child but with the bitter clarity of experience, that you would feel the weight of every wound you gave.

do you know the sharp sting of betrayal, the cruel echo of a lie, the loneliness that wraps around the heart like a shroud?

I want you to know the hollow ache of waiting, the gnawing uncertainty that burrows deep, the sleepless nights stretched out in their endless, aching expanse.

I want the weight of your own choices to press down on you, heavy and relentless, until you understand the pressure that drove me to despair, until you feel a trace of my sorrow settling like dust in your own empty spaces.

you, who sculpted misery with your hands, who wielded cruelty like a blade, are you aware of the echoes you left? do you hear them whisper in your dreams, the ache you wove so effortlessly into my days?

i could wish for storms to ravage your calm, for the sky to crack open with lightning that rends the fabric of your peace, for the tremors of regret to shake your foundation.

yet, even as I wish this, I realize that suffering does not heal, that the flames of revenge only scorch the hands that wield them.

so, instead, I let the weight of my sorrow settle, a quiet confession to the universe that sometimes I crave for the scales to tip,

for the pain to be known, but mostly,

I wish for liberation, for the shackles of my anger to fall away, and for a heart that no longer clings to the shadows of the past.

so I let the wish drift, a bitter gust of wind that fades into the void, and I turn away, searching for a release from this desire, for a way to mend the broken pieces without adding more shards to the world’s already jagged heart.

S.T. 2024

santa rosalia by roberto ferri(1978) oil on canvas

the shepherd david by elizabeth bouguereau(1895)

dancers by franz von stuck(1896)

perseus slaying medusa by laurent-honore marqueste(1903)

[life-imitates-art-far-more]

Gustave Léonard de Jonghe (1829-1893) "Die Genesung" ("The Recovery") Oil on wood

[angels-671]

𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵

[reality-detective]

When the wise men brought gifts to Jesus... Do you think they were telling us something much deeper? 🤔

Dr. Josh Axe dives into the incredible cancer-fighting properties of "Frankincense Oil"

A recent UK study shows that this natural remedy is effective against ovarian, colon, breast, and even brain cancer—thanks to its tiny molecules that can pass through the blood-brain barrier. 🤔

[whatermelown]

"My favorite spell is a spell to make a field of flowers..." 💐✨

Plate: Oil pastel Techniques- Triptych: Continuous Narrative

"Lieblingszauber"

Oil Pastel and Color pencil on sandpaper

13in x 20in

4/10/24

one of my favorite plates so far ;w; Chose to do Frieren because what's more of a continuous narrative than a thousand year-old elf mage ;0; <33 inspos with Monet impressionism esp for his way with flowersss

shoutout to @antenenaa for helping me start a bit HAHAHA GO COMMS THEM NOW PEOPLE

my first uno plate tooooo,,,, I'm so happyyy... the first time I really made this plate with fun and the first to get a high grade,,, such a frieren coded ep HAHAHHAHA CHZ

Magic is supposed to be fun and I guess that goes with art too

over all im super happy with how it turned out and might make a print of it soon :33

[fuzzyghost]

[chibiveneficus]

went ahead and ripped all the sprites from the Shippu! Iron Leaguer 1994 gameboy game because.

[wandoffire]

Ways to use Essential Oils:

Sleep -> a few drops of lavender on a tissue to help you relax and fall asleep

Perfume -> dilute with a carrier oil (coconut, caster) and place on skin

Headaches -> peppermint oil is known to ease headaches

Clothing -> add a few drops to laundry for slightly scented clothing

Hair -> rosemary oil shown to improve dandruff and promote hair growth

Nausea -> the scent of lemon / orange oil is known to help with stomach upset

Reducing anxiety -> lavender, jasmine, basil, chamomile, rose (carry scented item or dilute onto skin)

Colds -> eucalyptus oil for congestion

Air freshener -> mix with water in a spray bottle (lavender, eucalyptus, lemongrass all work well)

* look for 100% on the bottle so you know it’s not mixed with harmful chemicals.

* always dilute when placing on skin, should not be ingested without knowledge and caution, and can occasionally cause negative affects in some people.

[h-didanart]

It was quite a ride, however, the meeting up of the Bloodmoons (and Solar?) to beat up Ruin has to end

So here goes one last drawing for this bit

They buried him and are taking a group photo over his grave.

Is he actually dead? Who knows! Selfie time!

The Bloodmoons are, from left to right—

Single Trauma-Quiet Throes, who is carrying the mermaid variant, who is giving the middle finger to the grave;

below them looking rather nervous is Withered Hope-Quiet Throes Harvest;

right above the tombstone is Agony Ghost;

right below the tombstone is the human variant;

next to the tombstone and doing that meme pose is the canon Quiet Throes twins (even if the scenario is highly unlikely to be canon);

above the canon twins and in the back is Blood-Solar who’s drinking some coffee or something, and next to him is Mistaken Betrayal Bloodmoon with an energy drink ;

(@beautifulcelestialrock come look at our boy)

and finally in the lower right corner is J//Jane//[name goes here], giving the thumbs up

:3

[thegravityblog]

You're not completely silent, through the winds that blew by my face, I realized you're hurt. Something is eating you up, you are pretending to be happy but inside your souls crying for someone to hold you wrap you around in solace, kiss away your tears and pain, your sore eyes.

Come dear, don't give up - See, I'm here. For you, for us, we are stronger than this, you're my HR8938 is a sub-giant star of spectral class A7 in the constellation of Cepheus. Come sit next to me, wrap your arms around my neck and legs around my torso, come, rest your face buried in my neck, breathe softly, feel the peace and love you deserve, let me hold your chin, kiss your eyes softly, "you look tired" I say. You try to smile it off by nodding your head like a lil girl like you always do, I pierce you into your eyes and you snuggle into my arms/

Here's your peace, you lil lovely bear. Here's your love. Here I am, Here we are. Don't give up. - Ani.

[stigmatam4rtyr]

St Sebastian Healed by an Angel (c.1601-1603, oil on canvas) | Giovanni Baglione

[fried-oignon]

Please take this silly mini painting ft. Fint that I managed to pass off as a class assignment as compensation for my lackluster activity