The spin of electrons is faster than the cellular composition. The faster speeds of the electrons somehow give the cells their boundaries.
As the seed falls blown by the wind in any environment , so there’s a seed of personality that rides on the wings of itself and falls into the worlds of many times and places. Falling with a sound that is its own true tone, struck in different chords.
Sounds are aware of their own separateness gloriously unique, and each one is merging into a symphony.
Each sound recognize itself as itself, yet it’s aware of the infinite other multidimnous sounds it makes in other realities.
Each cell strikes in the same fashion, and so does the self; Self is a kaleidoscope in which each slightest variation has meaning and affects the individual notes made by all.
A note that finds its own true tone, and when it does nothing else makes sense. When you find your own true tone you recognize it and you’ve got it made. You know your own meaning in the universe, even if you can’t verbalize it.
Each of us possesses certain qualities of feelings uniquely our own that are like deep musical cords. These feeling- tones pervade your being. They are the form your spirit takes whin combined with flesh.
The feeling tone is the motion and fiber and timbre of your energy devoted to your physical experience.