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Dandelion Root Tea Benefits

Dandelion Root Tea Benefits Grounded Power for Mind, Body & Spirit Dandelion is more than a root. It’s a reminder. This bold, golden-rooted plant doesn’t ask for permission to thrive. It just does. It rises through cracks in the pavement, through forgotten corners of the Earth, and blooms anyway. That’s the frequency I tap into when I brew a cup of dandelion root tea. It speaks to the parts of me that feel ready to rise again. Every sip invites me back to myself. Not the surface version I show the world—but the deeper one. The one who remembers. The one who knows how to shed, how to ground, how to heal from the root up. I drink dandelion root tea with intention. I drink…

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