I chose to meditated in this place one morning, surrendering deeply to the silence within. In that silence, that stillness, I became aware of a presence. I felt the wholeness or perhaps the completeness of this sacred place, the consciousness of it whispering in my heart. I felt the presence, a unique collective consciousness of the incalculable number of individual organisms all interrelated and working together, though perhaps unaware of most of what was occurring outside their species-centric worlds. After all, what do moths know about the existence and ecology of mice? How much of our own existence is like this? What realms and possibilities exist right next to us and within us that we don't even have concepts for yet? Let us be explorers of the unseen and eternal realms.