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Chapter 65

The sun was just beginning to climb, its gold light streaming through the trees as the participants gathered at the edge of the wooded path. Birds called in the distance, the air smelling faintly of pine and dew-wet bark. A sign had been placed at the entrance:

“Forest Mindfulness Walk – Let the Earth Hold What You Can’t”

Everyone wore soft, neutral tones today. Shoes that could walk through wet grass. No phones, no music, no talking.

A facilitator at the front spoke gently. ...

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