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Good morning!  I hope your day has been wonderful so far.  

I need your help!  About a year ago I became interested in making natural soaps.  I have very sensitive skin along with a few of my children, and store bought soaps can make us break out into hives in an instant.  The natural soaps are gentle on our skin, feel amazing, moisturize, and are a much healthier choice since we know what we are actually putting into our body.  I think many times we tend to only think of the harmful things that we ingest.  But as all of you know, our skin is the largest living organ and everything that we touch seeps through our pores.  

I have given my soap as gifts before and have received many requests for more.  Everyone has loved it!  After thinking about it for a bit I thought I would try my hand at creating a business for this product.  The process takes about 8 weeks.  So I wouldn't have any ready until then - but I would love your feedback on the idea.  A sample bar would cost $1.00 and a regular bar would cost $3.00.  A price that is comparable with others out there.  The bars are large and last for awhile; longer than those that are store bought.  The question is, would any of you be interested in purchasing natural soap?  If so, what scents/colors would you like to use?  I can make soap that has a soothing lather, exfoliate with organic oatmeal leaving your skin radiant and smooth or remove unwanted odors (from cooking with onions, fish etc.) from your hands.  Whatever is in demand is what I am willing to make.

Please drop me a comment or email - and let me know your thoughts.  If I have a good turn out I will make available what you have ask for.  Thanks so much for all your help.

Until then...  
Jessie   

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  1. Hi Jessie.........this sounds all wonderful and interesting. I used to buy some goats milk Raspberry Orange soup. do you know anything about that? Also I don't know if you have ever bartered.......but I have done a little with some other girls. If not that is fine I just thought I would ask. If not I would love to know what you are doing with your soaps.

    Oh just noticed you came on my blog again. How fun are you?

    So sorry you had a hard day.......have had those myself........not fun.....glad that the Lord is always on the other side!

    Hugs sweet friend,
    Linda

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  2. Hi Linda

    I'm going to be making some goats milk soap soon. I have never done it before...I'm really excited to see how it turns out! I'm still in the begining stages of trying out different things. It's soooo fun! And I'm always willing to barter!

    Thanks for your encouragment you are such a sweet, sweet lady and I am so happy that you have joined my blog! =)

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