15/06/2026
This morning in Qigong, we worked with Verse 52 of the Tao Te Ching.
What came through so strongly was the practice of yielding.
Not giving up.
Not collapsing.
Not disappearing.
But yielding as a way of softening the grip.
Letting the body stop fighting what is ready to move.
The wind, the trees, the ocean — everything around us seemed to be showing the same thing.
Movement without force.
Strength without rigidity.
A different way through.
There was such a beautiful feeling in class today. A sense of people arriving, moving, breathing, and slowly letting go of what they had been holding.
And afterwards, a few of us stayed and chatted — which often feels like part of the practice too. That moment where no one rushes off. Where the body has softened enough for real connection to happen.
This is what I love about Qigong.
Yes, we move the body.
But often, something much deeper begins to move too.
A wall softens.
A breath deepens.
The heart has a little more space.
And sometimes the way through is not to push harder.
Sometimes the way through is to yield.