She had diverted her route (to visit family on my side of the state) to drop off something to cheer me up. She came with a ribbon-wrapped jar of honey. Not just any honey, but honey produced on her land, by her bees. Honey that was extracted from the comb by her family and carefully decanted into pretty little jam jars.
She said that she wasn't sure, but she was pretty sure, that her honey was medicinal.
Do you love it? Trust me, it was just what the doctor ordered. Love.