The ancient Masters were profound and subtle. Their wisdom was unfathomable. There is no way to describe it; all we can describe is their appearance. They were careful as someone crossing an iced-over stream. Alert as a warrior in enemy territory. Courteous as a guest. Fluid as melting ice. Shapable as a block of wood. Receptive as a valley. Clear as a glass of water. It is good to have the patience to wait till mud settles and the water is clear. It is beneficial to remain unmoving till the right action arises by itself. Not seeking, not expecting; but present, we can welcome all things.