• Plots from all diseases

    Read this conspiracy to the consecrated water, touching the body with the patient( first of all, you need to touch the head and spine, as well as those places where the diseased organs are located), while saying:

    - In the name of the Father, and the Son, and the HolySpirit. Amen. Amen. Amen.

    Mother river water, you wash the shore,

    You wash the yellow sand, you wash the stone, you break the mountains.

    Wash with the servant of God( name) all pains, all suffering,

    Corruption, evil eye, fright, epilepsy, stuttering,

    Shaking, mocca and lice,

    Plague, cholera, ulcer, angry bone,

    Zolotuha and black hellish, Hernia,

    Hemorrhagic and accustomed,

    Conjured and sentaneous ashes

    Demons and half-hearts, spirits and half ashes,

    Sorcerers and witches, guides and guides,

    Curves, humpbacks and one-eyes, Odnozubov, dvoizbami and trizubov, Porchechnikov, envious persons and adversaries, People are evil, people are dashing, Allthe evil forest and marsh. And the servant of God( name), mother-river, leave alone, Suffering wash, and life-giving force of water. In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. From now on, forever and forever and ever. Amen. Amen. Amen.

    - Lord God, bless! In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.

    As the Lord God, heaven and earth, water and stars and mother-cheese, the earth firmly established and firmly consolidated, and as on that mother-raw earth there is no illness, no bloody wound, no plaits, no aches, no swelling, sothe Lord God and the servant of God( name) made me, firmly established and firmly strengthened my veins, and my bones, and my white body. So I would not have a slave of God( name), on a white body, on a zealous heart, or on my bones no disease, no blood, no wounds, no plaits, no aches, no swelling. The only key is the Archangel, forever and ever. Amen.

    - I'll go to a clean field, under the red sun, under a bright moon, under clean stars, under flight clouds. I will become a servant of God( name), in a clean field on a level place, that I will dress on the throne of my Lord, cover the sky with clouds, put the red sun on my head, gird myself with bright dawns, cover with frequent stars, that with sharp arrows, - from everyan evil disease.

    - I am talking to the servant of God( name) from twelve sorrowful ailments: from a shaking, from a thorn, from a runaway, from shooting, from a firebrand, from a hunk, from a stabbing, from jerking, from a blink, from blindness, from deafness, from black infirmity. You, wicked quack, get out, or I'll curse you in the tartar. You, restless prick, stop, or I will send you to the underworld of the earth. You, dovezzh, stop, or not drown you in hot water. You, shooting, be still, or I'll put you in a boiling pitch. You, firebearer, cool down, or else I will freeze you by Epiphany frosts. You, squeeze, squeeze, or I will break you against a stone. You, prick, blunt, or I'll cut you into small pieces. You, jerking, come back, or else I'll lock up the dam at the mill with water. You, blink, surround yourself, or else I will dry you in the oven with a bath. You, blindness, croak, or not drown you in the tar. You, deafness, disappear, or else I'll get into a barrel and go out on the sea. You black nemch, get off, or I'll make the water squander. All the ailments piss off, get out, move away from the servant of God( name), to this day, to this day, in his life, by my strong word.