The Zone In the zone . . . everything works everything clicks into position like it was meant to be, we tap into energy higher than ourselves, we move with the unseen hand of God . . . creating like the maker divine speaking: `Let there be light' and we know the light is good. In the zone . . . everything moves in unison everything becomes one action manifested now. In the zone . . . everything moves slowly, time stands still. There is no thought here no calculation nothing planned or executed, in the zone it just happens. In the zone . . . Michael Jorden never misses, there is no distance between his hand and the hoop, no chance of that ball not going in the hole; ask Tiger Woods, he knows how it feels to be in the zone, ask Stephen King what its like to hear the words falling on the paper faster than his fingers can transpire, ask any champion, all of them know what its like in the zone; when you can do no wrong and everything breathes as one. Everyone knows, everyone has felt it, usually getting just a taste of the magic that makes it all come together . . . but everyone knows. That's the zone . . . where Aquarians live most of their life, where Beethoven composed his Ninth . . . in silence, where surgeons mend cardio-vascular components with a precision seemingly incomprehensible to the hand of any man . . . not in the zone, where scientists go directly from A to D; you don't need to know B or C in the zone because the solution is all you can see; in the zone is what we call genius. Chad Lilly - 'A Day in the Mind'