Have you ever gone somewhere, not sure why you are going there or what you will find there? That is the exact feeling I got the first time I made up my mind to come to Satima. The feeling was so strong that it aroused some element of anxiety in my blood stream. Ideas of what I would find there kept bombarding my brain. I could feel shock waves on my nerves. To my amazement, the shocks were more like music from within. I was almost dancing to its tunes.