Can the rocks, flowers, trees etc. show Feelings?
When I was in my twenties in New York City, a very popular study was released to the public. The article was written from a scientific study.
Those researching the outcome of the study placed a plant outside on a window sill. They then wired it to a plant inside that very window. After a short period of time, the scientists brutally hacked to bits the inside plant.
The plant on the outside of the window that was wired to the inside plant actually pulled away from the glass and showed signs of being traumatized. It was as though the outside plant reacted with fear and even horror. In other words, it showed emotions. Amazing.
The Bible tells us in Isaiah 55:12b and c ” The mountains and the hills will break forth into shouts of joy before you and all the trees of the field will clap their hands.” or Matthew 19:39 and 40: “Some of the Pharisees in the crowd said to Him: ” ‘Teacher, rebuke Your disciples” but Jesus answered: ‘I tell, if these become silent, the stones will cry out.’ ”
I am sharing this because of their display of sympathetic emotions. Through science, know now that trees and rocks (for instance) are holding within themselves all sound within – what we would call – “hearing distance”. But is nature also comprehending? Is nature showing sympathy?
September 11, 2006
When we arrived on the top of the ridge on Prayer Mountain the trees were draped with black netting – like veils. I asked Albert what day it was. He answered that it was September 11th. I began to feel that the black draping was a way of memorializing that tragic event that occurred on that date in history in America.
While we were sitting in the gazebo, the black veil began to change color – starting at the hem. The color rose until it covered the entire drape. The color moved like neon signs or banks of light that look like the colors are moving.
Angels picked up the corner of the once black net and held them like a tablecloth – sagging in the middle. Suddenly, fruit began to fall down from above into this cloth. The angels carefully caught all of this fruit in the cloth but it kept coming. Then the cloth was full.
Afterwards, angels put the corners together – as much as they could, then swung the cloth around and then let the fruit fly out. The velocity caused the fruit to fly in all directions – and very far indeed. It seemed as though the black of “mourning” had turned into joy and that barrenness had become fruitfulness.
When the colored drape was empty, the angels caught the corners of the fabric again and gathered in more falling fruit. The process continued the entire time we were in the gazebo praying.
