Taoist Feng Shui. The Ancient Roots Of The Chin... -

Finally, they cleared the clutter from the center of the house. "The heart of the home is the Tai Ji ," Yun said. "It must be empty so that all possibilities can arise."

"You have built a fortress," Yun said, "but you have forgotten to let the world breathe." Taoist Feng Shui. The Ancient Roots of the Chin...

One evening, an old wanderer carrying a simple bamboo staff arrived at his door. This was Master Yun, a teacher of the Way. He looked at Kuan’s home and sighed. Finally, they cleared the clutter from the center

Long ago, in a village nestled between jagged peaks and a winding river, lived a young stonemason named Kuan. He had built a sturdy house, but he was always tired, his crops withered, and his spirit felt heavy. This was Master Yun, a teacher of the Way

He pointed to a massive boulder Kuan had placed directly in front of his door to show off his skill. "This blocks the Qi , the vital breath of the universe. It cannot enter your home, so it turns stagnant and sour before it reaches you."

Under Yun’s guidance, Kuan moved the stone to the side, creating a curving path like a flowing stream. "The Tao moves in circles and waves," Yun explained. "Sharp angles and straight lines are like arrows; they pierce the peace of a home."