spread out over the landscape

I received this by email this morning, and thought I'd share it here with you:

'At times I feel as if I am spread out over the landscape and inside things, and am myself living in every tree, in the splashing of the waves, in the clouds and the animals that come and go, in the procession of the seasons. There is nothing... with which I am not linked.' 
Carl Jung: Memories, Dreams, Reflections.