🪷🪷 This post is not for purchase. It’s a truth-telling offering from our hearts to yours. Read it. Feel it. Share it. 🪷🪷
What Keeps Us Going🌵
Some mornings feel heavy. Like the desert before rain.
We wonder if anyone’s listening.
If the healing we pour into jars and salves and stories is reaching the people who need it most.
But then we remember: this work began as a whisper between the land and our hearts.
It was never about likes or algorithms.
It's always been about healing.
About believing that natural is the better way—not because it’s trendy, but because it’s timeless.
Plants whisper what pharmaceuticals shout... That true wellness begins in the soil not the lab.
Because our grandmothers knew it.
Because the land still teaches it.
So we keep going.
Like my granddad used to say: “Grab your bootstraps and give a tug-pull till they fit.” 💪
We keep crafting.
We keep planting.
We keep believing that healing belongs to everyone.
If you’re out there—quietly watching, quietly hurting—we see you. And we’re still here.
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We bottle healing, not hype.
We distill care, not commerce.
We price with intention, not inflation.
At Our Healing Greenhouse, every salve, oil, and dried herb offering begins with reverence—not revenue.
We walk this land not to harvest riches, but to gather medicine. And when you hold one of our creations, you’re holding hours of tending, decades of knowledge and a prayer whispered into the petals.
We’re asked sometimes: “Why are your prices so low?”
It’s a fair question.
In a world that often links cost to worth, cheapness to compromise, we understand the curiosity.
Here’s our answer:
🫴Because healing shouldn’t be a luxury.
đź«´Because joy belongs to everyone.
🫴Because true wealth isn’t in your wallet—it’s in your wellness.
We believe health & wellness should be accessible. That a jar of herbal salve can unlock restoration. That a bottle of handcrafted oil can become a ritual of care. That wisdom doesn’t have to wear a $60 price tag to be valid.
Yes, we could charge more. Some say we should. But this isn’t just business—it’s devotion.
We price with love. With stewardship. With the belief that your healing journey deserves beauty as a byproduct, not a selling point.
That the balm you gift your niece, the oil your neighbor swears by, the herbs steeping on your stove—all carry the same sacred vibration, no matter the cost.
We are the real people behind this brand. Our hands get stained every shade of herbal magic—golden calendula, deep green comfrey, rose-hued hibiscus. Our feet ache. We make jokes while bottling Bug B Gone. We cry happy tears when an elder says their pain is easing. And we keep prices low, not because the work is easy, but because the mission is holy.
This is our offering: Health, not wealth. Ritual, not retail. Heart, not hype.
Thank you for seeing us. For trusting this path. For choosing affordable healing with sacred roots.
