Message. Poem by Tom Allport

There are also people who make beautiful intricate patterns by pacing on sand or snow. Only an aerial view can see the whole shape. They are like spiders spinning a web by counting steps.

It comes from devotion; if we are not possessed by it, it's hard to understand.

When a person's brain enters a flow state, it functions like a supercomputer. His heightened senses tell him where to turn and how far to go while dragging a weighted harrow. It is comes from an uncanny well of intuition.