
No, really. Every morning I spend several minutes engrossed in sacred rituals. I strive to grind beans and risk injury to heat water, all the while having faith that the ending concoction will give me a warm and secure feeling. I never miss a day of ritual. I just don't feel the same if I miss it. The coffee helps me treat others with the dignity and respect that they deserve.
Just like any other religion, I want to gain a more specific understanding of the origins and experience the varied interpretations of coffee. I've been saving for a coffee pilgrimage for the last little while. I hope one day to travel to the many holy lands of coffee.
Here are a collection of sacred places I'd like to experience:
May you all one day experience the wonder that is coffee.
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