The Chaga Story
by Ron Spinosa
by Ron Spinosa
“He could not imagine any greater joy than to go away into the woods for months on end, to break off this chaga, crumble it, boil it up on a campfire, drink it and get well like an animal. To walk through the forest for months, to know no other care than to get better! Just as a dog goes to search for some mysterious grass that will save him . . .”
From The Cancer Ward by Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn.
From The Cancer Ward by Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn.
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