When I was younger, I used to spend the night at my Granny Bird and Grandpa Rob's house. They had a big back yard and grew a lot of fruit and a few vegetables in it. One of my favorite things to do with my grandpa was watching Fern Gully. I loved that movie to death. Heck, I still love it and watch it every once in a while. I remember one day watching it with Grandpa Rob and then going out into the garden. For some reason, that particular evening something just seemed different. The fruit I had picked off the trees tasted sweeter, everything just seemed more amazing. After that evening, I began looking at that garden differently. That was the beginning of my journey into paganism.