In Christianity the metaphor of the wood is very substantial, transubstantiations, fold up christ, joiner, dry wood of olive Cruxi fixed in the earth mother, the same wood that once led navigations of the stained glass and arabesques into the heads of monks urban , in incapsuladas immaterial yolks genome, like lumps now surfaced in a foam eternal penetrates and dissolves fosforicamente through total love. Meat and time sink is, ego is clot and breaks for fluids of everything.