I was wandering through a field last year when on a weeks bush crafting trip in Kent on my own and came across them growing out of horse sh1t, one or two per turd.
Picked about 40 up, went back to camp and made tea which tasted not brilliant but the next 6 hrs I was talking to the trees and they were talking back!!!
I think that night I really was one with nature.
I hadn't taken mushrooms since my teens some years ago and yeah it was a good experience but don't try it on your own if you have never taken them before, you can become paranoid and have a major downer and freak out.
I had no intention of taking mushrooms during my trip, the thought hadn't entered my head but when synchronicity led me to them I could not resist.
My belief is that they are natural and unless "The Creator" made a mistake they are there for us to partake.
Live each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influences of each.