Okay, I confess that I do have an energetic relationship with the whole of the yard. I stand nude hands out blessing it all and feel it blessing me in return, most days for a little while, a sharing. Ida, the big eucalyptus is exceptional. I have a spot where I sit under it. It just feels right, "The Spot." many visitors comment on the tree. Even my next door neighbor, a tough looking cholo kinda guy, just reached out and hugged it one day. There is definitely something there with being with the plants. Barefoot grounded on the living earth on Earth, happy plants, disturbed plants, delighted plants after a rain, standing with them in the sun. Yup, bio-energetic, trans-personal energy, oneness, our molecular selves. It is a very real appealing apparent feeling and sense.
The reverence has an affect, even as it sets the stage for a more gentle conscientious care of the plants. I explain what I am about to take and why, I thank them. I say I'm sorry, sincerely to the most insignificant weed as it is pulled. There is connection, imagined or not. There is frequency as a vibratory communication in the biology of the soil on up the food chain, balanced and optimal.
Jbee