The grass is wet with dew and the morning sun highlights the lingering morning fog. The songs of a few birds pierce the silence of the enchanted garden as it wakes from its night slumber.Life for most is fast paced from morning until one climbs into bed. My life was and is demanding, but I recall when I worked on trails in the National Park. Things slowed down to natures time. I became part of my surroundings and realized the importance and priorities of everyday life.