The body is a sensing instrument of consciousness.
Without the body and the mind, the trees couldn’t see themselves.
Usually we think that we are looking at a tree,
but the tree is looking at itself through us.
Without this instrument,
the tree doesn’t get to see itself.
We are the sensing instruments of the Divine.
In Our Own Language 4:24
Nancy, my developmentally disabled sister-in-law, draws.
I, the woman who flat-out loves her, stitch.