Oh, the stories are like soft whispers of the earth, you know? Imagine a hunter in a forest, noticing a deer pause beside a bright blue flower after a sore paw—he gently plucks a petal, the deer eases, and the hunter feels the plant’s calm. In ancient times, people often learned from animals, from the way a bee drifts from one blossom to another, or from a child’s laughter after sipping a sprig of mint. There’s one tale from the desert: a young woman, curious, tasted the bitter leaves of a cactus and found relief for a throbbing headache—she shared that with her tribe, and the cactus became a quiet healer for generations. Those gaps? They’re like small clouds; the plants themselves, and the quiet moments of noticing, hold the answers. Keep listening to the earth, and you’ll find the rest.