@futurebird imagine a bird flying in the wind. It doesn't know and can't see all the little swirls. It flies with a general goal, but progress is a series of constant, dynamic adjustments. You drive a car to your destination, but stay on the road and in your lane with a constant series of unplanned dynamic adjustments. They are too small and too numerous to anticipate, but cumulatively they are most of the trip.
It is not my way, but I have learned to appreciate it. Spontaneity as necessity.