Wild leeks, also known as ramps, grow in rich woods. Once you find a patch, that’s the place to go to harvest them in mid-spring, right about now. I only share my secret place with my very best friends.
What’s your secret, safe place–the one you share with your good friends? Where do you find refuge?
Every morning, after meditation i say, “I go for refuge to the Buddha. I go for refuge to the Dharma. I go for refuge to the Sangha.”
Wouldn’t you know it? The friends i take to my ramps patch are meditation friends.