Everything has consciousness. A number of years back I had a tree that I loved on my patio. When my kitty Sunshine spent his last day on the planet he spent most of it on the patio across from the tree. Many years later the tree was being cut down as it was dying. I called the tree Papa because he reminded me of the grandfather(s) I never had. I would express my pain to Papa about Sunshine. When I was saying goodbye to the tree his words were. "My consciousness will always be around." Indeed I have felt it at times.
Everything has consciousness. A number of years back I had a tree that I loved on my patio. When my kitty Sunshine spent his last day on the planet he spent most of it on the patio across from the tree. Many years later the tree was being cut down as it was dying. I called the tree Papa because he reminded me of the grandfather(s) I never had. I would express my pain to Papa about Sunshine. When I was saying goodbye to the tree his words were. "My consciousness will always be around." Indeed I have felt it at times.
Oh, love that! That's so appropriate! I wonder if that term includes trees, too.