dking777
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Okay, - I am going to blame this thread for this latest memory coming back to me. I have been totally stunned for a day now, trying to sort through this memory and verify through my own meditations.Susie said:What is consciousness in living things which are not human?
For those who believe ALL things have consciousness, what does that mean?
I said it in the past and it is hard to express to others what it was like to wake up at the age of 18 - and have no memories of myself, my history, my identity or my my life. It was as if my childhood became a past life. My relatives all had stranger stories to tell me about my childhood and the odd things I would say or do. Saying goes - when as an adult, put away the childish things of the past. I took that literally.
I went to visit one of my Grandmothers for an interview process. I worked it Doctors and this was their advise. I would set up interviews and show up at 'strangers' houses to try and probe my unconscious mind for memories. When I pulled up at this old woman's house - I got this felling that there was a missing tree. The feelings and emotions of that missing tree were overwhelming. I met with my Grandmother alone as the Doctors suggested and memories slowly came back. Then I asked her about that tree. She was shaking her head and telling me she thought that would be one memory I wouldn't let go of. She told me the story and I was shaking my head in disbelief. I thought I must have been an old child.
According to what my Grandmother told me: That as soon as I could start walking - I was hugging this particular tree. When I started talking - I started explain to my family that that it was 'my tree' as in 'my grandmother' or 'my Dad.' I had a relationship with this tree. I had told my family that the 'tree' had came to greet me in this life - and had been 'my tree' in a past life.
For years - it wasn't - lets go to my Grandmother's house. It was 'lets go to my tree's house.' I would jump out of the car and bypass my Grandmother to give 'my tree' a hug before her.
As my Grandmother told it - everyone got concerned about it when I started telling her things she did when I wasn't around. She had fallen and cut herself working in the yard. I asked about her cut (which was hidden) and she wanted to know how I knew. I told her my tree had told me. It had seen her fall. It saw everything that went on in front of the house. My Grandmother didn't believe in reincarnation and started believing that the tree was possessed by an evil spirit trying to seduce me into Non-Christian beliefs.
I came to her house one day and it was gone. I freaked out and couldn't believe my Grandmother had my tree cut down and dug up. To me and my childish mind, it was like she had murdered my best friend. I never forgave her for that as a child. When I visited her house - I would always bring up that tree and remind her how mad I was still at her. So when I showed up at the age of 18 - and that was the first 'sore subject' brought up - she apologized to me and admitted the true reason she had chopped it down was jealousy. She told me that it bothered her that I seemed to love that old tree more than my own flesh and blood. She felt she had made amends to me and asked me to never bring up the subject of that tree again while she was alive, so I never did. I couldn't remember it anyway - until yesterday.
I can recall my conversations with the 'spirit of the tree' as well as my conversations with my family afterward. I was totally convinced the spirit of that tree reincarnated itself in my Grandmother's front yard for the sole purpose of meeting up with me again from a past life. The 'spirit of the tree' was an old and dear friend to my soul and my heart.
I can recall having a 'dream' where the spirit of the tree came to me and told me the truth about why it had been chopped down. I told my Grandmother after she did chop it down that she could lie to herself - but I knew why she chopped it down and I was never going to forgive her for it until she admitted the truth to me. So - when I had a Doctors statement with an official diagnosis of retrograde amnesia and everyone in my family was pulling together to follow the Doctors advice to help me recovery - and the first thing out of my mouth was my resentment over the loss that tree - she said she knew there was some sort of spirit involved and that I was never going to forgive her until she admitted her jealous act of cutting down a tree.
So, from that experience I have a mind to believe that the spirits of trees, plants, insects and animals have a life, a conscious and can act in a way to help us with our own lessons of love here in this world of ours.
DK