Hail Eir and the Lyfjaberg Healers!
Hail to the Kind-Hearted and Gentle Goddesses!
Your touch is the cure for any ailment, Your wisdom the source of reneval and recovery.
Great honour to You, for Your gracious help and blessings.
Praised be Your names.

Eir, please help
My father has pneumonia and bronchitis. My oldest sister has mental health issues. My brother has an ear infection. My younger sister has mental health issues and needs to get her jaw sorted out. And I've hid the fact my ear infection came back because of a dumb mistake I made. Though I think I've got rid of the infection, there is still swelling and I don't hear as well in that ear. Goodness knows I'm lacking a lot of willpower, too, with my own mental health issues.

We all need healing, mental and physical. In different ways, we are all in a rut in life. We need your help in getting out of this mess, though I'm the only one who believes in you and seeks you out to help us out.

For this, I... I don't know what I'll do. It's shameful to admit, but I don't know what to give. I don't have much of anything to give anyone right now. I'm sure Odin, Loki, and Thor can confirm that I'm not in a position to give much, if at all. I don't like saying this. I'm asking a lot and promising nothing in return. All I can say is I know how unjust it is, the guilt is gripping me as I type, and I'll try hard to remember this debt so one day, I can repay you. But we really need help. I need help. I'm sorry, just... please, offer generosity and mercy to us in this time. This is all too much for me; for any of us.

Hail Eir, the Great Physician!

Hail Eir, Great Physician! Please let my uncle's transplant go well. Let it be a match. Let the doctor's hands be steady.

Hail Eir, Divine Physician!
May Your name and work ever be hailed.