Through My Eyes

Author: Kasia Yoko
Date: 2014-03-21

Don't you just love the way life is?

It's true what they say that everything in your life happens for a reasonSo my black seed miracle cure story has taken me to some exotic places and introduced me to some seriously learned individuals.

When I first started researching the black seed oil I was intrigued by the intense studies and by the serious following this oil possesses. One day last week I took the afternoon off to go in search of it.

Spice Emporium did have it in stock but I'm afraid I purchased the whole lot and felt pretty nasty about it, so while thinking about putting a few bottles back on the shelf I was approached by a beautiful lady wearing a floral headscarf and stylish Muslim attire.

She approached me out of the blue and said, "Your trolley looks very interesting tell me what's with all the oils." So I explained about my latest craze and how I was going to give it as a gift to people in my life.

The lady looked at me with warm smile of sweet compassion and said, "My father took a teaspoon of this his whole life. He insisted on a specific brand with a camel on it and we had to go and buy it for him."

A big smile appeared on my face"So where did you buy it?" I asked and she said, "There is a shop which you must find, its there by the Victoria market, its called IG Hoosein and there is an Imam there that will tell you everything you want to know about the black seed."

She proceeded to tell me about her methods and her uses as we stood in the isles - complete strangers sharing stories of healing and well being. When we finally said goodbye I was already Googling IG Hoosein but as one would expect it was not listed on the Internet. So together with my reluctant husband I made my way to Victoria Market, intent on finding the oil.

It was pretty easy once we asked around, and even with the street name changes you cannot miss directions like "Across the road from the Grey Street Mosque."

We were so grateful when we finally found the Imam. It was as if they were waiting for me. It was surrealI was taken to the first floor of the store where the Arabic prayer paraphernalia is kept. The upstairs smelt unreal. Smokymuskyexotic Lawrence of Arabia in Morocco.

My new best friend from the Spice Emporium was rightthe Imam had many varieties of black seed oil besides the oils he had the literature and health supplements. When explaining the properties of the oil, the friendly Imam said that we must understand the human form.

He said, "Our bodies come from the earth and so they must be fed with the substances coming from the earth. However our souls belong to God and should also be nourished with spiritual inspiration." So much of what he was saying was true and I walked out of the store feeling light headed and blissful.

So for all those who phoned and emailed and sms'd for the address for the black seed oil, visit IG Hoosein on the corner of Grey and Queen across the road from the Grey Street Mosqueyou will not regret the experience.

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