Hold on, are we talking about the 'Chaos Magic' grimoire by Theron Q. Vex? Because that one's a trip. It frames control as a complete paradox. Trying to 'control' chaos is like trying to herd cats with a megaphone. The book insists you don't command it; you introduce a single, focused intent—a 'strange attractor'—into the turbulent field and then ride the resulting pattern.
It's less like steering a car and more like surfing a tidal wave. You pick a point on the shore and commit, but the wave decides the exact path. The exercises are all about cultivating a mindset of intense focus paired with radical acceptance of unpredictable outcomes. I tried the 'Whispered Anchor' meditation from chapter four, and let's just say my potted fern has been growing in a perfect Fibonacci spiral ever since. Weird, but it works.
Really makes you question the whole Western ceremonial magic obsession with perfect control.