Why do the monks, the holy ladies and gentleman, the yogis go to the forset?

Perhaps for the peace, the tranquility, the simplicity, being surrounded by an abundance of good vibrations, nature settles peace on the soul, and we feel good, at ease.

Not all of us want to give it up and dwell in the depths of the forest, if we could find any!

The beauty is, we csan co-create a sanctuary, a sacred space, a space of love, within and without, on a mountainside, a window-sill, in a backyard or on a balcony. Such is a forest garden. Such is a magical edible landscape.

A place to play, to dream and frolic and ponder and pace. For tis said:

We reap as we sow
So do not let oneself feel low
Nor let no weed be thy foe
But off to the forest we go
To watch the little river flow
And bath in waters, til a-glow
The Truth in our hearts we know
The magic is in the mo
Yours Truely, Joe.