That describes imagination to me. A floating ball of energy that roams the imagination and has telekinetic powers (using tools available for the body as a energy-ball-in-a-meat-bag.
Well, it’s frustrating having limitations. I was born 1/2 deaf and 1/2 blind, premature, cognitive difficulties I struggle with, a hyperawareness of every little thing around me _or_ ignorance of it but rarely a decent inbetween: I usually vacillate between modes of awareness.
I know we have limitations physically but our imaginations can do astounding feats from dreaming to planning to predicting to fiction – oh, so much fiction – worldcreation, — and the notion that the imagination can be predicted in any but the most coarse sense, is strange to me.