Nothing like that WILD..... honey..... it makes you do those things for it.....

Plus the venom is sold too, easy money the hard way. If no bees can get in the suit I'd be with it but one hole in the suit and that pain is not worth it, let alone death by beestings is a horrid way to die.

jmo
 
I have been trying to find some wild hives. The bee hive is an ancient study of blacks true history. Real honey is the ultimate sweetener after being addicted to the white man's kitchen. The royal jelly is a naturally anti aging. The bee propolis is the strongest antibiotic in the world. And the bee pollen is the world's only perfect food. The real soul food
 
I have been trying to find some wild hives. The bee hive is an ancient study of blacks true history. Real honey is the ultimate sweetener after being addicted to the white man's kitchen. The royal jelly is a naturally anti aging. The bee propolis is the strongest antibiotic in the world. And the bee pollen is the world's only perfect food. The real soul food
I'm home check out the African market by my house and see what's good
 
I'm home check out the African market by my house and see what's good
I live in Alabama. When Bush bombed out Afghanistan he may have destroyed countless numbers of hives. North of Afghanistan in the Himalayas mountains were giant hives that could probably be harvested from forever.
If I had a house and my own land I would be growing a lot of plants and bee hives. Something that is part of our true ancestry. Now there is only one know bee hive farmer and she is a lady. It seems most of us have lost our interest and traditions about it.
Thousands of years ago bee hive farming was a black thing. And we were more advanced on it than bee hive farmers today. We would take bee hives from one part of the nile to another part depending on the nectar flow. The food out of the bee hives (royal jelly, bee propolis, bee pollen and honey were considered food of the Gods.
 
One summer, I worked for a construction company. I was in college. I worked in the construction shack for the foreman. There was a beehive under the shack. Since I basically didn’t do shit all day one day I wore longsleeve shirt and some jeans and I put a plastic bag over my hands feet and head. I use the straight hole to separate the hive from the iron beam underneath letting it drop into a trashcan I placed with a plastic bag in it. I’m still amazed at how straight out the hive. He is Sweden delicious.
 
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