Crafts call out for masters, they lay paths upon the ground in ink for your eyes only, and watch whom dares to follow, whom will come as others doubt these paths they cannot see. Masters of crafts are bold and strong, or at least, they learn to become so.
Crafts start as small modest achievements, yet every master starts somewhere.
As she worked upon the craft I could see the meditation of her soul, for to master this art she had mastered herself, and that was as incredible as any feat I'd ever seen.
Only future masters are called upon by the ascended masters, and only for tasks that are part of the love-nexus. So, should they call to you, though only you will hear the calling, go. It is the only way to become one.