''The elf-queene, with hir joly compaignie, Daunced ful ofte in many a grene mede.” Geoffrey Chaucer "The Wife of Bath’s Tale"


It's kind of strange,  but first you have to know what you want, defined in terms of the end result.
And then you have to physically move toward it, without defining the hows. 
At which point, the thing you want actually starts coming to you, on its own terms, from a direction completely unexpected. 
Not unlike a cat, 
   The Universe

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