Taught a Kung Fu class today with Forrest. The students did well. We molded clay. We pointed to the moon, and they saw where the finger pointed.
They have the will; they have the fortitude. It’s the kindling of spirit and the binding of will and intent that remains elusive. Chi they can feel…sometimes. But they fail to be able to direct it or to allow it to move them…yet. It will happen. In time. Given time.
One step. Then another. And one more. Each one well placed. Soon the top of the mountain is seen. Later or sooner. Sooner I can hope, but place no vested interest either way. It is enough to walk.
We had a good lesson today.