For the longest time I was anti marijuana of any sort simply because of values and beliefs that were passed down to me. I had no biblical or factual evidence to support my hatred or probably more accurately fear of the plant. I slowly started reshaping my views and researching. After trying it again after a bad experience from over consumption the first time, I felt a spiritual connection. The plant allowed me to remove myself and fully run into God’s arms and grace. I fell to my knees and cried as I said whispered to myself “This is relief”. And then I cried harder as I thought about all the people in my life in mental and spiritual anguish who could benefit like I did.