You put me a game of words:

"Cell of soul of cell."

I come to the idea, that the cell is like the soul, the soul is like the cell - your building block, the smallest living part of you, the most significant part of you. You must trust the cell and its work, it is very cooperative. Just look at how many, that work together to create you and your voice. You and your story are going somewhere.

You tell, you ask, you get an answer, you ask again:

"Who are you, what am I?"

I am the one who knows, that the conditions of women on planet Earth are close to your heart. Especially the most vulnerable: A poor woman giving birth in a country far away. You worry about how you can be of help in this world. Then I must tell you, that merely worrying is not enough. You must continue your Mother's work.