There is this thing we do called matching – as a sign of synchronizing. This is what reminds me of why this is the last ring in my possession out of all the jewelry I had in my youth — the gold & topaz match perfectly, a brownish yellow & when reflecting certain ways green. This one stayed the test of time attaching to me, also, this is an heirloom, all the other jewels are lost. A crystal embedded onyx & white gold, a gold band & another diamond embedded into gold, tons of necklaces – then this one, the only one that is still here. There is a calmness & serene consciousness when focusing when this is clutched, yet if left too long the amount of data begins to seem as if its working against you. So this is just a machine that is always on, you must be aware & not become overwhelmed, its just a very talkative friend.