quivering

Chi, as the Orient calls it, is the force of life animated throughout all that lives.

The Force is our word for it. It flows through all that lives and can even flow through that which does not. It can be felt when the sniper is focusing his gaze, when a car is started, when the windows blinds fall onto the wooden sill, and when a child is running across the street.

The asians feel this force as it flows through them, and try to become worthy mediums for it`s perfect expression. We westerners have to grab it with our bodies and then push it out into the world. Hoping not to re-present it poorly or defile it.

This could be called the Way of the Master.