It is in our cells, not our minds. Our minds are like tiny transistor radios attempting to translate the voltage of the sun that is memory. Our hearts know, they can do it; our cells know, they can do it; but our minds, these gorgeous instruments with more powers than any computers or telescopes ever dreamed of, don’t get memory. It comes from another realm, speaks a different language, vibrates at a rate imperceptible to mind’s capabilities. The mind must learn its place in this set up.