by Lao Shir Cynthia Ming When asked to write on healing and the Martial Arts, we almost begged off.  We felt it was arrogant to think we could typify the Martial Arts or its sister arts, Tai Chi...

Back in the summer of 1982, I was a door-to-door CUTCO knife salesman. I had just finished my first year as an undergraduate in college, and had just resigned from my position as a processing clerk at Michigan...

I would like to invite you to do some contemplation regarding whether you are somehow withholding from giving your full presence to life. I understand that my invitation may sound too esoteric or philosophical, yet it is really...