A Wellness Retreat in the Dominican Republic  Mud oozed into my sandal, as I pressed my weight deeper, the thick wet soil oozed further between my toes.  The cool sensation felt refreshing as the drenched ground enveloped my feet, mud squishing out the sides of my shoes.  The Caribbean sun warmed my back as I bent down towards the ground, pressing my finger into the dirt with one hand, carefully placing the small seedling into the ground.  Like a dance, the six of us shifted in sync down the raised garden bed, the two farm employees at the front, strategically placing plants while we followed closely behind, popping them into…