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Have the guidance of the Mayan Aztec Calendar

This artistic 15 month calendar was crafted by a group from the Mesoamerican calendar class at Arte Americas in Fresno California.

Vivid color glyphs denote the Aztec day signs and numbers as the calendar makes the sacred 20 day rounds in unison with the familiar Gregorian calendar making this a truly functional work of art for your home or office.

The calendar is annotated with the Aztec Mayan concepts of days and numbers to help you interpret the calendar on a daily bases

The Aztec part of the calendar has each day symbol glyph annotated with the Aztec, Spanish and English name as are the number glyphs.

The Gregorian part of the calendar is Spanish/English. It includes the moon cycles, Solstices & Equinoxes. All Major American and Mexican holidays.

On day in ancient Greece, an acquaintance met the great philosopher Socrates and said.

Socrates, do you know what I just heard about your friend?

Hold on a minute, Socrates replied. Before telling me anything, I’d like you to pass a little test. It’s called the Triple Filter Test.

Before you talk to me about my friend, it might be a good idea to take a moment and filter what you’re going to say.

TRUTH

The first filter is Truth. Have you made absolutely sure that what you are about to tell me is true?

No, the person said, “actually I just heard about it and …

All right, said Socrates. So you don’t really know if it’s true or not.

GOODNESS

Now let’s try the second filter, the filter of Goodness. Is what you are about to tell me about my friend something good?

No, on the contrary….

So, Socrates continued, you want to tell me something bad about him, but you’re not certain it’s true.

You many still pass the test though, because there’s one filter left:

USEFULNESS

The filter of usefulness, Is what you want to tell me about my friend going to be useful to me?

No, not really.

Well, concluded Socrates, if what you want to tell me is neither true nor good nor even useful, why tell it to me at all.

Master Lee said "Be Like Water My Friend"

Exploring that leads me to a point of view, water is tangible, it can be held together can mold to anything nothig is as yeilding until you consider air. Air not as tangible but stil all around us yeilding and reforming constantly.

I think the reason Master Lee said water is we are about 75% water so it is something we can relate to and air is something we form a balanced excistance with.

Both have the same basic quality of flowing and forming to surroundings and can bring great force at times and at other times be so still there seems to be no movement.

We are to solid to be like air (or are we I don't know) but having the quality of water is more attainable.

Any ideas on this concept?

The quality you have in standing meditation should be maintained in every posture you hold then it should be maintained as you move in the form. Always having that stacked rooted and relaxed alive body and calm mind.

Begin by doing your standing mediation daily and observing the feeling of that practice the quality it cultivates.

Once you start to gain depth standing then move on to holding postures and cultivating that same depth and quality as in the standing mediation posture.

Now apply that same cultivation and depth to your moving form.

Excellence is not a singular act, but a habit. You are what you repeatedly do.

The pursuit of your art and mastery is all contingent on one aspect, your ability to give into a total spiritual experience of your self at every moment and be open to all the possibilities and able to express full potential.The true battle lies inside the soul only there can you master your art.

Original Post Saturday, October 13, 2007


The days are crisp, time to snuggle in bed and sleep in under warm covers, but I spring out of bed "burr" gathering my warmest clothes and get ready like a kid at Christmas my Saturdays are Christmas.

I make my way to the park my sword in my hand a new toy, I puff smoke with my breath into the cold air looking at the dew on the pines my feet making sounds on the path to where my playmates are gathering. We gather together chattering, playing around doing mock battles with each other for teacher is not there yet.

Soon we see him in the distance Santa is coming with new presents we settle down he strolls up smiling and greeting us but no time for that we are quickly in the middle of his new lesson a new toy.

We learn that our new toy is much more than just a sword to hack of cut but it is the weapon of a scholar, a weapon of finesse and grace.

We smile look at each other puzzled and excited, then we start to practice our da lu two by two we face off we swing our sword like clubs if even that graceful till teacher comes around takes our hands and we learn to bring life to the sword to make it part of us, soon we have grace and purpose and he says "Yes Yes There You Go" and smiles that smile that lets you know that he has great joy and holds nothing back.

We all hang on every word, try and try waiting our turn for correction and a chance to play with teacher, he is the biggest kid of us all always laughing, encouraging and assisting us to reach beyond what we thing we can do and always it works.

What a day of magic when my playmates at the park must go and teacher has other things to do I go to my school I know my other playmates wait.

I walk into that magical door always the room seems powerful, always like my first time I look around looking for those I know and always smiles greet me it is family I am home.

There is more magic for me in the room this morning there is my first teacher doing what he does best laying the foundation of the next generation of Taiji players, I grab some tea and listen to him smiling remembering how he instilled in me the drive to keep going for 12 years, how his words I heard so many times still have magic, more presents what a wonderful Saturday.

Soon the other come it is time to push, oh joy a chance to laugh to be flung like a paper doll and to find new things to play with. I get to push with my teachers on fun time to be a kid and see how far I can fly. My students are there so willing to give and play, always indulging me my whims and playing along even if they don't know why at that moment they get joy of seeing me be so happy in that moment. My soul is fed and my heart is filled the world is back in balance.


Today I learned I carry the weapon of a scholar and the heart of a tiger.