I was walking around the streets of Santa Ana, California. When a blessing from the universe crossed my path: I found a wild San Pedro cactus that was very mature in an alley way! There was probably a good 50 feet to the many branches of this cactus, so I know that it's an old soul. I cut about 15 feet of the cacti and took it home; 9 of those feet I planted in my garden so I can pay my respects and grow my own from now on while 6 feet I boiled down into a very large batch of tea. An okay dose i...