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I Like Rocks
Have you ever imagined being one?
Have you ever wondered what a big ole rock feels as it is touched by the first rays of sunshine in the morning? I have.
What’s that you say? Rocks can’t feel? Well, I beg to differ. “Oh yeah?” you say, “How do you know rocks can feel?” I don’t. How do you know they can’t?
I choose to see all things as imbued with Source consciousness/energy. I see life in all things. Rocks may vibrate at a very slow rate (the slower you vibrate, the more physically dense you are) but I see them as created from and filled with the very same unconditional love of Source consciousness/energy as we humans are created from and filled with. Everything in our physical world comes from the same Source consciousness before it takes on form in physicality. That unconditional Source consciousness is feeling so if a rock comes from feeling then how can it not feel?
While humans are so totally preoccupied with thinking and emoting that they have lost awareness of that feeling that gives them life, rocks, who don’t do much thinking and emoting, are probably far more capable of feeling than many humans. How can a rock not feel the first rays of sunshine in the morning? If I were a rock I would be practically trembling with excitement and anticipation during those last minutes before sunrise. That is how I am as a human…
