Earlier this evening, I had a bad episode of depression. It hit me out of absolutely nowhere and I started sobbing, crying my heart out. I was willing to do just about anything to elevate myself out of that place of pain, and I'm sure you know what I chose to do.
I jumped into the shower and got myself clean. I have a strong, tingly mint soap and decided to use that and a rough loofah to get some blood flow to my skin. I felt a little better at that point, but the tingle in my skin begged for a little more. And what I did after that was an immediate run for my sample of Jing Shen Lu. I dabbed on as much as I was willing to spend on sorrow, and the fog cleared. The blood flow to my skin seemed to make it project more.
Ensar... thank you for making this possible. For making oud remain accessible. Thank you for making it possible for me to heal my internal pain with beauty. I mean this—it may save my life one day. My issues can be serious, and this one was pretty bad, But the aroma got me through, I am writing and going to be clear of my heart's dark clouds by dawn. It's not just the scent itself. I've smelled other ouds, as you know. There seems to be something specific that you do that imbues this oil with a property that battles negativity.