In the beginning there was sound. The first sound you heard was that of your mother’s heart beat, the rhythm of blood pumping through her veins, the sound of her voice. Before you knew her to see her, you knew her as sound and feeling. As a sentient being, every feeling your mother felt, you also felt. Form the moment you were conceived, the combination of your mother and father’s DNA carried with it cellular memory.
And so it goes, we are not just us, we are our ancestors.