I am carving a swath, as I
gambol through the field of my
programming.
I am so much more than the programming;
it bows to me because I am like a visiting
king to it.
Listen! ..... apoptosis: the programming in
a cell to self destruct!
This is the knowledge that Yama, the god of
Death, gifted to me, for wanting to learn at
his feet: the simple knowledge of the existence
of the programming, and the commands that
override!
So nowadays, I say to cells, "Stay a while longer
and I'll tell you a story.....your favorite story. In
fact, I'll tell you what happens in the rest of the story!"
Works every time. Overrides the programming.
Sweet baby cells, as happy as infants can be.
[This is from a Chapter called "Leaves a path
of sweetness, as a snail leaves his trail."]