This post reminded me of the fond memories I had in the gardening class I took.

Professor Sprout, as we called her, would have us do a meditation session before we all got to work tending the garden. At the end of each meditation, we were told that we were planting a seed in our own internal garden.

Getting enough sunshine, nutrients, and love is how those little gardens inside of us can thrive into something beautiful.

Um, I have an allergy to grass. Can I be excused?

That’s why in a couple of years, I’m gonna go deep into the forest, an slit my wrists there.