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HIGH QUALITY BUCKWHEAT PILLOW

     Buckwheat pillows of only the highest quality should be considered for your bed pillows. This means that only organic,  hypoallergenic pillows, with a discreetly concealed nylon zipper for making adjustments to the loft and malleability of the pillow should be considered.

 
     The hulls used in filling them should have been thoroughly vacuumed to remove any traces of dust or flour. This, along with the natural insect barrier properties of the buckwheat hull, provide resistance to dust mite infestation that plague all feather and foam bed pillows. The hulls should be organic and of either US or Canadian origin. Those imported from other countries are of inferior quality and are not pillow grade.
 
     Those pillows containing non-organic hulls or covers, are subject to fumes, chemicals, and plant debris which could prove harmful to your health, and should be avoided.
 
     The concealed zipper feature is the crowning glory, comfort wise, of the quality buckwheat pillow. The characteristics of the flattened buckwheat hulls lend themselves to this feature, as no other pillow filling can. By altering the volume of hulls, through this concealed zipper,  both the loft and the malleability of the pillow are adjusted to your individual comfort zone. 
 
     The minute ridges nature provides on the surface of the hulls, allows the hulls to cling to each other in a unique manner which can not be duplicated by man. This provides malleability, which in turn produces a quality of even support to the neck and shoulder area which can be duplicated by no other means. Changing the volume of hulls by use of the zipper, is how you take advantage of adjusting these interrelated features to your individual comfort requirements.
 
     This unique advantage was discovered by the ancient Egyptians, and was later adopted by Oriental cultures which had established trade with the Egyptians. Historians had long thought that buckwheat pillows had originated in the Orient, but modern archeology has proven that they were actually in use in Egyptian royalty before being exported to China, Japan, and other Oriental civilizations. They were so highly prized, that at times they were used as currency in trade between some of these cultures.
 
     The cost of the inferior non-organic and/or foreign hulls results, of course, in a much cheaper pillow, so you get what you pay for. The investment in a high quality buckwheat pillow is economically comparable to that of a quality conventional pillow, but will last much longer, especially if you follow the advice of health professionals who advise you to periodically replace your foam or feather pillows due to the infamous dust mites.
 
     The bottom line, is that by investing in a truly quality buckwheat bed pillow, you will experience a level of sleeping comfort and satisfaction, that I would call blissful sleeping.
 
    


Posted by Linwood Starner  (December 31, 2011)    |    add comment    |    Comments (0)

A BUCKWHEAT PILLOW FIGHT

Bring It On, Baby!!!

     A buckwheat pillow fight is not a fair fight (unless you’re the one with the buckwheat pillow). In a fight, the first one to deliver a knock out punch, is the one that wins, and believe me, if you are using a buckwheat pillow vs a conventional, you have a huge advantage, and you will be the winner.

 
     Now, I’m not talking about a literal, physical fight. That would be downright dangerous. You could be charged with murder, doing that. A king size can weigh upwards of 15 pounds. Rap somebody up along side the head with one of those, and you could do some serious damage.
 
     Now, I’m a lover, not a fighter – unless it comes to defending my buckwheat pillows. I’m referring to a rational, intellectual fight between someone advocating sleeping on a conventional foam or feather pillow, vs a buckwheat pillow advocate. That would be me. Bring it on, Baby.
 
     If I were promoting a buckwheat pillow fight, I’d give each round a name, rather than a number, okay? Let’s say we call the first round,” the comfort round”. Comfort is the absolute winning combination that is the universal trademark of quality buckwheat pillows world wide. That round would be won with a knockout – no contest. Of course the rules are a little different when it’s a pillow fight. The fight doesn’t end just because you got knocked out in the first round.
 
     The second round we’ll call “the money round”. At first, it looks like this one may end in a draw, because a quality buckwheat pillow will cost about the same as a quality conventional pillow. But wait, the buckwheat pillow will outlast the conventional one many times over. To start with, because of dust mite infestation, which is inherent to all conventional pillows, the experts recommend that conventional pillows be replaced periodically, some say every six months. Well, there goes the money round. Another knockout.
 
     Let’s call the third round “the health issue round”. Of course, right off the bat, those despicable dust mites again rear their ugly heads. Did you ever see a picture of those things? Ugh! The more dangerous issue is that of toxic fumes, especially from the foam filled pillows. Another source of toxicity can be if the conventional pillows have been either plasticized, or chemically treated, to resist those dust mites. I’d call that a technical knockout.
 
     I’d call the fourth round, “the therapeutic round”. Conventional pillows have little, if anything, to offer in their defense in this round. Whereas chiropractors are the moving force in my buckwheat pillow sales, for purely therapeutic reasons in providing relief to their patients in all sorts of ailments ranging from snoring to sleeping problems to migraine headaches to providing relief to our military wounded warriors. Looks like another knockout.
 
     Fifth round could be ”the green round”, as all our buckwheat pillows components are organic and hypoallergenic. Of course, some conventional pillows can be organic, but not the foam filled ones. I’d say the fifth round is won on points by the buckwheat pillows.
 
     Let’s see now, why don’t we call the sixth round “the adjust to your personal comfort level round”. I feel a big knock out brewing on this one. In one end of a quality buckwheat pillow is discreetly hidden a nylon zipper. This zipper allows you to pour out of, or pour into, your pillow, some buckwheat hulls. This adjusts the loft of the pillow, and also the malleability of it, to suit exactly your own particular comfort level. This particular feature is the piece de resistance of the entire pillow world. This really knocks the opponents right out of the ring.
 
     At this point, we have to call it off, because our opponent simply can not continue the fight. They have been soundly whipped, and can not get up off the mat. It is over. Finished.
 
     Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding. The ref is holding high the buckwheat pillow. The pillow fight is over. And by 5 knock outs and 1 decision, the buckwheat pillow is the undisputed champion of the pillow world, now holding the world champion title.
 
     This pillow fight was so fast and furious that we couldn’t really point out all the punches, but you can catch all the details by going to the Buckwheat Glory.com website and reading all about it. Admittedly, it was something of a lopsided fight, but that’s just how it goes when you’re up against the world champ.
 
    
 
    
 
    


Posted by Linwood Starner  (December 27, 2011)    |    add comment    |    Comments (0)

No Buckwheat Pillow Under Your ChristmasTree? Bummer!

      A buckwheat pillow was not found under your Christmas Tree this year? How discouraging.  But take heart. Buckwheat Glory.com has a neat solution.

     Obviously, you didn’t give yourself a buckwheat pillow for Christmas. My guess is that you had really hoped someone else would get you one. And now you’re faced with the disheartening realization that that didn’t happen.

     It’s not too late though, to give yourself a New Year’s present. If you give yourself a buckwheat pillow for the New Year, you just may be the only person you know who is so privileged as to receive a New Year present, especially a buckwheat pillow. I mean, that makes you special. It makes you special, not only because you’re the only one to get a New Year present, but because of all things, it’s a buckwheat pillow.

     Now you think back. How many people can you think of that received a buckwheat pillow for any kind of present? All of a sudden, this seemingly depressive situation is beginning to turn around into the best holiday season you’ve ever had. I mean, did you ever think in your wildest dreams, that you would ever be so special as to receive a buckwheat pillow as a gift for any conceivable reason.

     I mean, I’ll bet you could ask 100 of your friends, relatives, and acquaintances, and not one of them could boast of having received a buckwheat pillow as a gift in their entire lives. And another great thing, this way you get to pick the exact pillow you were longing for. You know that feeling you get when you know someone really wanted to please you with the gift they bought you, but you’re thinking,” Gee, I wish they could have made the effort to find out which style I really wanted”. This idea is just getting better and better.

     To top it all off, the special Christmas Sale prices on Buckwheat Glory.com pillows are in effect right through to the New Year holiday. Can you believe all the good fortune you just fell into because you did not get that buckwheat pillow you had your heart set on for Christmas? Yes, Virginia, there really is a Santa Clause. And you really do deserve to treat yourself to this special gift.

 


Posted by Linwood Starner  (December 25, 2011)    |    add comment    |    Comments (0)

How Should I Spend My Christmas Money?

30 % of your life is on a pillow

     A buckwheat pillow will provide 30 % of your life with blissful sleep. That’s about how much of our lives we spend sleeping.

     How else could you reward yourself with more total comfort over a larger portion of the rest of your life, than to invest it in a buckwheat pillow?

 
     Whoever gave you cash for Christmas, obviously wanted you to have whatever benefited you most, and would give you the most satisfaction. 30 % of the rest of your life, is a huge chunk of it. Can you think of anything else that will affect more of your time spent here on earth?
 
     A loving spouse might be a good answer, but I doubt you have gotten enough  Christmas money to provide that. And statistically, you just might get  more grief than comfort out of that deal, anyway. But I digress.
 
     Seriously, if you’re looking to get the most for your money, you need to take a good, hard look at what a buckwheat pillow has to offer. If I start listing all the advantages of a buckwheat pillow over a conventional foam or feather pillow here, It’ll take all night.
 
      And 30 % of the rest of your life is not something you should pass over lightly. You just may spend a good portion of it lying awake at night wishing you had chosen wisely to invest in that buckwheat pillow, instead of what ever other choice you might have made.
 
     To read about the advantages that come with a buckwheat pillow, just go to the Frequently Asked Questions section of my website by clicking on the link you just passed (It’s in blue). All the information you could ever need is found on the pages of that site, so browse to you hearts content. Then pick the size you need, and reward yourself with a really beneficial Christmas gift.
 
     Then, let the person (or persons) who gifted you with that Christmas cash, know just how much genuine pleasure they have provided you. It’s highly unlikely that they would ever have thought of any more thoughtful and rewarding gift than what you bought for yourself with the cash gift they gave to you.
 
      I would think that they would be pleased that you invested your gift on something which would provide such a long lasting source of comfort and pleasure.


Posted by Linwood Starner  (December 23, 2011)    |    add comment    |    Comments (0)

CHRISTMAS 1881

DO UNTO OTHERS
 
 
: Christmas Eve, 1881
 
 
 
 
 

I wonder if folks today really understand the blessings we all have…?

This has been around for years, but I think we all could learn and live with the help of others and Our God.
 
 
 
 
 
 
Pa never had much compassion for the lazy or those who squandered their means and then never had enough for the necessities.  But for those who were genuinely in need, his heart was as big as all outdoors.  It was from him that I learned the greatest joy in life comes from giving, not from receiving.
 
It was Christmas Eve 1881.  I was fifteen years old and feeling like the world had caved in on me because there just hadn’t been enough money to buy me the rifle that I’d wanted for Christmas.  We did the chores early that night for some reason.  I just figured Pa wanted a little extra time so we could read in the Bible.
After supper was over I took my boots off and stretched out in front of the fireplace and waited for Pa to get down the old Bible.  I was still feeling sorry for myself and, to be honest, I wasn’t in much of a mood to read Scriptures.  But Pa didn’t get the Bible, instead he bundled up again and went outside.  I couldn’t figure it out because we had already done all the chores.  I didn’t worry about it long though, I was too busy wallowing in self-pity.  Soon Pa came back in.  It was a cold clear night out and there was ice in his beard.  “Come on, Matt,” he said.  “Bundle up good, it’s cold out tonight.” I was really upset then.  Not only wasn’t I getting the rifle for Christmas, now Pa was dragging me out in the cold, and for no earthly reason that I could see.  We’d already done all the chores, and I couldn’t think of anything else that needed doing, especially not on a night like this.  But I knew Pa was not very patient at one dragging one’s feet when he’d told them to do something, so I got up and put my boots back on and got my cap, coat, and mittens.  Ma gave me a mysterious smile as I opened the door to leave the house.  Something was up, but I didn’t know what..
Outside, I became even more dismayed.  There in front of the house was the work team, already hitched to the big sled.  Whatever it was we were going to do wasn’t going to be a short, quick, little job.  I could tell.  We never hitched up this sled unless we were going to haul a big load.  Pa was already up on the seat, reins in hand.  I reluctantly climbed up beside him.  The cold was already biting at me.  I wasn’t happy.  When I was on, Pa pulled the sled around the house and stopped in front of the woodshed.  He got off and I followed.  “I think we’ll put on the high sideboards,” he said.  “Here, help me.” The high sideboards!  It had been a bigger job than I wanted to do with just the low sideboards on, but whatever it was we were going to do would be a lot bigger with the high side boards on.
 
After we had exchanged the sideboards, Pa went into the woodshed and came out with an armload of wood – the wood I’d spent all summer hauling down from the mountain, and then all Fall sawing into blocks and splitting.

What was he doing?  Finally I said something.  “Pa,” I asked, “what are you doing?” You been by the Widow Jensen’s lately?” he asked.  The Widow Jensen lived about two miles down the road.  Her husband had died a year or so before and left her with three children, the oldest being eight.  Sure, I’d been by, but so what?
Yeah,” I said, “Why?”
 
“I rode by just today,” Pa said.  “Little Jakey was out digging around in the woodpile trying to find a few chips.  They’re out of wood, Matt.” That was all he said and then he turned and went back into the woodshed for another armload of wood.  I followed him.  We loaded the sled so high that I began to wonder if the horses would be able to pull it.  Finally, Pa called a halt to our loading, then we went to the smoke house and Pa took down a big ham and a side of bacon.  He handed them to me and told me to put them in the sled and wait.  When he returned he was carrying a sack of flour over his right shoulder and a smaller sack of something in his left hand.
 

“What’s in the little sack?” I asked.  Shoes, they’re out of shoes.  Little Jakey just had gunny sacks wrapped around his feet when he was out in the woodpile this morning.  I got the children a little candy too.  It just wouldn’t be Christmas without a little candy.”
 
We rode the two miles to Widow Jensen’s pretty much in silence.  I tried to think through what Pa was doing.  We didn’t have much by worldly standards.
Of course, we did have a big woodpile, though most of what was left now was still in the form of logs that I would have to saw into blocks and split before we could use it.  We also had meat and flour, so we could spare that, but I knew we didn’t have any money, so why was Pa buying them shoes and candy?  Really, why was he doing any of this?  Widow Jensen had closer neighbors than us; it shouldn’t have been our concern.
 
We came in from the blind side of the Jensen house and unloaded the wood as quietly as possible, then we took the meat and flour and shoes to the door.  We knocked.  The door opened a crack and a timid voice said, “Who is it?” “Lucas Miles, Ma’am, and my son, Matt, could we come in for a bit?”
 
Widow Jensen opened the door and let us in.  She had a blanket wrapped around her shoulders.  The children were wrapped in another and were sitting in front of the fireplace by a very small fire that hardly gave off any heat at all.  Widow Jensen fumbled with a match and finally lit the lamp.
 
“We brought you a few things, Ma’am,” Pa said and set down the sack of flour.  I put the meat on the table.  Then Pa handed her the sack that had the shoes in it.  She opened it hesitantly and took the shoes out one pair at a time.  There was a pair for her and one for each of the children – sturdy shoes, the best, shoes that would last.  I watched her carefully.
She bit her lower lip to keep it from trembling and then tears filled her eyes and started running down her cheeks.  She looked up at Pa like she wanted to say something, but it wouldn’t come out.

“We brought a load of wood too, Ma’am,” Pa said.  He turned to me and said, “Matt, go bring in enough to last awhile.  Let’s get that fire up to size and heat this place up.” I wasn’t the same person when I went back out to bring in the wood.  I had a big lump in my throat and as much as I hate to admit it, there were tears in my eyes too.  In my mind I kept seeing those three kids huddled around the fireplace and their mother standing there with tears running down her cheeks with so much gratitude in her heart that she couldn’t speak.
My heart swelled within me and a joy that I’d never known before, filled my soul.  I had given at Christmas many times before, but never when it had made so much difference.  I could see we were literally saving the lives of these people.
 
I soon had the fire blazing and everyone’s spirits soared.  The kids started giggling when Pa handed them each a piece of candy and Widow Jensen looked on with a smile that probably hadn’t crossed her face for a long time.  She finally turned to us.  “God bless you,” she said.  “I know the Lord has sent you.  The children and I have been praying that he would send one of his angels to spare us.”
 
In spite of myself, the lump returned to my throat and the tears welled up in my eyes again.  I’d never thought of Pa in those exact terms before, but after Widow Jensen mentioned it I could see that it was probably true.  I was sure that a better man than Pa had never walked the earth.  I started remembering all the times he had gone out of his way for Ma and me, and many others.  The list seemed endless as I thought on it.

Pa insisted that everyone try on the shoes before we left.  I was amazed when they all fit and I wondered how he had known what sizes to get.  Then I guessed that if he was on an errand for the Lord that the Lord would make sure he got the right sizes.
 
Tears were running down Widow Jensen’s face again when we stood up to leave.  Pa took each of the kids in his big arms and gave them a hug.  They clung to him and didn’t want us to go.  I could see that they missed their Pa, and I was glad that I still had mine.

At the door Pa turned to Widow Jensen and said, “The Mrs.  wanted me to invite you and the children over for Christmas dinner tomorrow.  The turkey will be more than the three of us can eat, and a man can get cantankerous if he has to eat turkey for too many meals.  We’ll be by to get you about eleven.  It’ll be nice to have some little ones around again.  Matt, here, hasn’t been little for quite a spell.” I was the youngest.  My two brothers and two sisters had all married and had moved away.
 
Widow Jensen nodded and said, “Thank you, Brother Miles.  I don’t have to say, May the Lord bless you, I know for certain that He will.”
 
Out on the sled I felt a warmth that came from deep within and I didn’t even notice the cold.  When we had gone a ways, Pa turned to me and said, “Matt, I want you to know something.  Your ma and me have been tucking a little money away here and there all year so we could buy that rifle for you, but we didn’t have quite enough.  Then yesterday a man who owed me a little money from years back came by to make things square.  Your ma and me were real excited, thinking that now we could get you that rifle, and I started into town this morning to do just that, but on the way I saw little Jakey out scratching in the woodpile with his feet wrapped in those gunny sacks and I knew what I had to do.  Son, I spent the money for shoes and a little candy for those children.  I hope you understand.”
 
I understood, and my eyes became wet with tears again.  I understood very well, and I was so glad Pa had done it.  Now the rifle seemed very low on my list of priorities.  Pa had given me a lot more.  He had given me the look on Widow Jensen’s face and the radiant smiles of her three children.
 
For the rest of my life, whenever I saw any of the Jensens, or split a block of wood, I remembered, and remembering brought back that same joy I felt riding home beside Pa that night.  Pa had given me much more than a rifle that night, he had given me the best Christmas of my life.
 
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Posted by Linwood Starner  (December 22, 2011)    |    add comment    |    Comments (0)

Buckwheat Pillows – Not For Everyone?

My Promise

     In my opinion, buckwheat pillows are the greatest things since sliced bread. Having said that, I have slowly and reluctantly come to realize that not every single person shares my passion.

 
     This realization produced in me a certain amount of shock, mixed with some denial, and even a little resentment. I’m thinking “These people are just jealous of me. They resent that I knew about something they didn’t, and they just can’t stand it.”
 
     Well, common sense slowly regained the upper hand, and my better instincts told me I’d better get a grip, and deal with it in a reasonable, mature fashion.  After all, I am 72 years old.
 
     I must admit I still struggle with trying to understand how something which I find to be so completerly comfortable to me could be anything less to them. It’s like trying to understand how someone could not like eating chocolate ice cream.
 
     So now that I’ve accepted the fact that there do exist those unfortunate souls which may not find the characteristics of buckwheat pillows to be the heavenly blessings that I do, just how do I deal with that in regard to promoting my buckwheat pillows?
 
     It’s not my fault, but then neither is it their fault, that they have been cursed with this dastardly dilemma. It just is what it is. But I believe I’ve solved the problem. Actually I can’t take credit for solving anything,  just for applying a long used solution to a not so new problem.
 
     I really don’t want people to be apprehensive about trying out something that is new to them, and which they really have no way to find out if it will be the answer to their dreams. People do not want to spend their hard earned dollars on something which turns out to not do what they had hoped, and I can’t blame them. I wouldn’t either.
 
     My one full year satisfaction money back guarantee is my solution to the problem. This allows anyone who hasn’t had the chance to experience the unique benefits of sleeping on a quality buckwheat pillow to do so without risking having to spend good money to do so.
 
     My experience has proven to me that there are so few who do not love their new buckwheat pillows, that I gain far more by providing this risk free  safeguard whereby people can try out sleeping on a buckwheat pillow, than I would lose by having people pass up the chance to do so.
 
     It’s a win win proposition. So you can order your buckwheat pillow for yourself, or as a gift, in confidence. Don’t forget, we spend approximately 30% of our lives sleeping on some kind of a pillow. Make it the best 30% you can. Buy your buckwheat pillow in confidence.


Posted by Linwood Starner  (December 9, 2011)    |    add comment    |    Comments (0)

“Buckwheat”, “Buckwheat”, cry of the female guinea fowl

     Have you ever seen this strange bird? It is a guinea fowl,  more commonly known simply as a guinea.

     Although not really common here in the US, they do have their following. They make fantastic “watchdogs”, as they set up a racous din, if anyone, or anything strange comes nearby.

     The title of this post gives away the connection between this bird (a domestic fowl) and my blog dedicated to buckwheat pillows. The call of the females of this bird is a distinct “buckwheat”, usually repeated twice in quick succession, although they do make a variety of other noises which defy interpretation into English. When at ease, they talk among themselves rather quietly, but just let a stranger, man or beast, show up, and they can really turn up the volume.

     They do a great job of ridding their area of bugs, like ticks and other pests. They also eat a variaty of vegetation. They say they make good eating, although I’ve never had the pleasure. They’re easier to take care of than chickens, because they seem to be a little less domesticated, and thus can look out for themselves, roosting in trees and hiding their nests.

     I had considered using an image of a guinea as a logo, considering that I sell buckwheat items, but I thought better of it because I don’t think most people would be familiar enough with the call of a female guinea to be able to make the connection.

     So this post has little to do with buckwheat pillows, but I hope some of you found this little discourse interesting.


Posted by Linwood Starner  (November 24, 2011)    |    add comment    |    Comments (0)

Christmas Sales of Buckwheat Pillows – 10% Off

     Buckwheat pillows as Christmas gifts are a unique idea  because it seems people seldom think of buckwheat pillows when they’re searching for ideas for gifts. Why is that? 

     I don’t really know, but I suspect that perhaps they think that because buckwheat pillows have not yet become a widely known item, they are afraid the recipient may not know the value of the gift they are receiving, and thus not initially appreciate the gift. I can understand that apprehension.

     For that very reason, I suppose that there are certain types of people to whom I would be hesitant to give them as a Christmas gift, but there are, on the other hand, people who are quite open to trying new ideas. I guess you may need to consider the personality of the recipient, and decide if they are the type of person who would enjoy trying a new experience.

     If, for some reason, they would not enjoy the benefits of a buckwheat pillow, make sure you buy from a dealer who gives a satisfaction money back guarantee which allows plenty of time for them to try out and experiment with the adjustable comfort levels available by simply adding or removing hulls from the pillow. I allow 1 full year.

     In most cases, I’m sure they will thank you for the rest of their life for introducing them to the comfort in sleeping provided by a buckwheat pillow, especially if they have an issue with insomnia, or neck and shoulder pain, or a whole host of other problems for which buckwheat pillows provide relief.

     Hopefully, you are already enjoying the advantages of a buckwheat pillow, but if you aren’t, Christmas provides the perfect excuse to give yourself a Christmas gift, and start to really enjoy your sleeping time for once in your life.

You have a delightful Christmas.


Posted by Linwood Starner  (November 24, 2011)    |    add comment    |    Comments (0)

Therapeutic Buckwheat Pillows For Unique Gifts

     Therapeutic buckwheat pillows make wonderful Christmas gifts for anyone who has difficulty sleeping, or who suffers neck or shoulder pain at night. Chiropractors and physical therapists regularly prescribe buckwheat pillows for their patients suffering from a wide range of maladies.

     Actually they make great gifts for anyone at any time of the year. If they can make someone comfortable enough to sleep who has significant neck or shoulder pain,  just think how comfortable a healthy person would be. It’s a lot easier to fall asleep and stay asleep when you are comfortable.

     Therapy is provided using buckwheat pillows to our wounded warriors returning from war. The secret is in the little ridges that are on the individual buckwheat hulls. These ridges cause the hulls to grasp each other just enough to result in what is called malleability. This means the hulls can conform to the exact cervical curvature of a person’s head and neck, thus providing gentle, even pressure and support to the area. It works on any part of the body needing that support.

     Older people suffering from stiff joints or back pain love their buckwheat pillows. Everyone knows somebody who would just thank them for the rest of their life if they received one of these as a Christmas gift. Wouldn’t you?


Posted by Linwood Starner  (November 21, 2011)    |    add comment    |    Comments (0)

Ergonomic Support of Buckwheat Pillows

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     Ergonomic support is the reason chiropractors and physical therapists prescribe buckwheat pillows to their patients, and it is also what produces the blissful sleep resulting from sublime comfort. When you are really comfortable, it’s generally pretty easy to fall asleep.

 
     Buckwheat hulls have little ridges on them, which cause the individual hulls to cling to each other, just enough to give them the characteristic we call malleability. Malleability is the ability to conform to the exact curvature of the cervical area of your head and neck, or any other part of the body, for that matter. By doing that, they provide even, gentle support to the head and neck, or what ever part of the body you use it for. That’s called ergonomic support.
 
     As the hulls become polished through use, this phenomenon actually improves. These pillows find much use in the treatment of our wounded warriors returning from war. I was curious as to why I sold so many buckwheat pillows in a certain area of Texas. I found out it was because a vast number of our wounded are returned to treatment centers in that area.
 
     Of course, there are many other advantages of buckwheat pillows, but this is the one that the chiropractors value above all the rest.


Posted by Linwood Starner  (November 21, 2011)    |    add comment    |    Comments (0)
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