Microplastics in honey: Why We’re Returning Honey to Its Natural Frequency

They say we’re consuming up to a credit card’s worth of plastic every week—through the water we drink, the air we breathe, and the food we eat. And now, microplastics in honey is showing up too.

That’s right.

Even the hives aren’t safe.

Recent reports confirm the presence of microplastics in honey, even from regions considered pristine. But while most blame the environment alone, we’re asking a deeper question:

What about the tools we use?

In most modern beekeeping, plastic is everywhere—buckets, valves, screens, lids—all in direct contact with the honey. Even stainless steel, often considered “clean”, still carries a frequency, a charge. And for something as sacred as honey, frequency matters.

At Apiary of Dreams, we believe honey is more than a product—it’s a living medicine. It holds memory. It carries vibration. It transmits the story of the land, the flowers, the hive, and the season.

So what happens when it flows through synthetic materials? When microplastics in honey are found?

What happens when it’s stored in plastic or metal?

We believe it changes.

Not just chemically, but energetically.

That’s why we’re making a conscious shift.

Yes, we still use plastic and metal components—for now. Many of our jars come from a Recology program where we repurpose high-quality glass from the cannabis industry—keeping waste out of landfills while keeping quality high. It’s a bridge, not a destination.

But moving forward, our vision is clear:

Honey that never touches plastic. Never touches metal. Only wood and glass.

Wood is alive.

Glass is neutral.

Both are materials that honor the integrity of the hive.

There is no place for microplastics in honey.

This isn’t about trends or marketing even though those flow hives are terrible riddled with plastic, leaving everybody who buys one with stings and crushed bees.

It’s about restoring purity, raising vibration, and remembering that nature already knows what she’s doing. Our job is to get out of the way—and stop filtering her through plastic.

This is the future of Apiary of Dreams.

This is honey, returned to its sacred state