The Long & Winding Path of Granola Highs: A Case Study…
Dateline: November the 27th, 2018. One Mr. Atticus Peabody sits on his wraparound porch at approximately 7:42am, nervously tapping his new trail running sneakers against the wooden deck. He wants to break them in on the serpentine trails leading into the hills high above his home. Likewise he desires to give his consciousness a workout. Tis’ why Mr. Peabody decided to treat himself to a special breakfast of Atlas Edible Gourmet Ganja Granola. He soaked some cannabis infused clusters in his homemade almond milk and began to eat spoonfuls on the veranda as he admired the passing sparrows.
Now, Atticus waits for what is certain to be a tidal wave of good fortune. As he feels the sensations building inside and all around him he sets out on what is normally an hour’s journey to the hill’s peak and back. This time the morning jaunt was not as circuitous. Detours and investigatory sorties had him arriving back hours after schedule. Important discoveries were made however. He identified patterns of long lost routines inherited from past lives and carved anew. He saw faces in the conifers and boulders and welcomed them as his equals.
These things were no longer impediments to Atticus, but partners in a newfound spiritual trust, built on unity, a sense of direction, and granola goodness.
