With all the beautiful flowers, massive trees, and everything else the garden had to offer, a simple log somehow managed to peak my interest. It didn’t look all that impressive sitting there motionless, worn, and aging, but it still managed to beckon for my attention. There must have been something beneath the surface and to put it quite literally, there was! As I lifted the log from the ground, I noticed a whole ensemble of critters and insects scattering around looking for shelter. It was also then that I realized that I was the one who moved their shelter. This log, despite having died…