What amazes me the most is that mandalas are very ordered in their methods of creation and patterning. They are based around symmetry and reflective design. They are anything but messy. And yet they somehow allow my prayer to be messy and real and active and jumpy which is sometimes just what I need. I guess it's something to do with the safety of mess within a structure of order.
What do you think?
What does it say to you?