As I sit in my cubicle watching co-workers hit that afternoon slump, I watch them grab another coffee, a Red Bull, a Tylenol because they have a headache. I sit with my little stash of oils. They label me a "crunchy." Ya know, one of those earthy people. I feel bad that they just don't get what an essential oil is, how to use them or how they work. They know I teach these classes, but they are traumatized I might try to "sell" or "con" them into something.
So here I sit breathing in my refreshing Raven essential oil and dabbing a bit on the back of my neck for a little perk-me-up and to provide a little relief from the pollen coming inside. So glad I was "sold" on a healthy solution two and a half years ago! Still teaching classes to those who want to be "sold."
