consciousness is an empty, brightest, empty ligat. It could be described as a mirror too, just exactly everything,. And i would say that's what we mean by the love of god. Heway: There isn't a brain somewhere that loves mich there's an empty, spacious mirror awareness that allows you to stand up and punch me in the face, or you could give me a gift or a hug but the consciousness allows it all. I actually think bhat man i sa as viable a metaphor. Ye, maybe not for a god, like a creation god, but like it's its youngn shows how that using your brokenness, yer shame and fear can have power