Waking Energy 7 Timeless Practices Designed to Reboot Your Body and Unleash Your Potential

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to visit the inside of my own body and delve into to its inner workings, that I could actually smile to my organs and effect such significant change, was beyond empowering. And with Master Chia in person! I won’t even try to pretend that I was calm about it! It was thrilling. I felt as though I was entering the inner sanctum of secrets and well on my way to starring in my own Indie version of House of Flying Daggers. Although I had read about it for years, when Master Chia taught it in the flesh, it was utterly new. Watching him as he did the practice, witnessing such obvious satisfaction and pleasure on his face when he smiled to his heart and then released “evil wind” as a result—coupled with the notion that he wasn’t just okay with doing such a thing in public, but that he was proud of it—was beyond liberating. It elicited such abundant nervous laughter from the entire group that I was excited the way a child would be if a grown-up had misbehaved and sung about it—if he had done something that was considered inappropriate and completely out of character, and oh was it a hit! Such buoyant laughter, such fulfillment—we all felt it. We were not only being given permission to feel free about our bodily functions (collectively rebuking a long history of repressive habits that had been inculcated by society); we were being told in no uncertain terms that it was an accomplishment, that when we released “evil wind,” we were removing stagnation and gathering chi! And the joy we all felt was so much more than just the smile we were giving to our organs; it was the entire in-the-round experience of watching our teacher practice and derive the benefits right before our eyes. I marveled at Master Chia’s childlike spirit, how heartily and unself-consciously he laughed, how effortlessly he felled a tribe of men like trees in the forest with his otherworldly, centered, rooted strength. But nothing was as compelling as the radiance that filled the space around him when he laughed and practiced self-love. When I watched him perform his first healing sound, it was one of those slow-motion moments of truth when everything crystallizes in your brain and tectonic plates shift inside. I knew in that moment that I was witnessing in real time what the ancients knew. Their secrets were being revealed and made manifest before my very eyes. His act of smiling to his heart, merging with source energy, and harnessing universal chi (that clearly made him capable of superhuman feats) was a thing of such naturalness, power, and beauty. It may sound funny to you that this little-known, esoteric practice left me dumbstruck, but it did. I was awestruck. I thought it was genius. I knew it was. It all made sense. I understood everything in that moment, that he and his masters before him were really on to something, and not just on to something, but on to it, the secret to living optimally. In that moment, I thought to myself, There is a reason those secrets were guarded as long and as closely as they were, because the ancients figured out through these practices how to live their best lives and go beyond. All the practices they devoted themselves to helped them recapture the ease and flexibility of youth, which was made obvious just observing Mantak Chia for a few minutes. For them, however, although the physical aspects were hugely significant and imperative for reaching higher levels of evolution, on their scale these were the fringe benefits, for their eyes were on a higher prize. Keeping the body well-tuned and loved was how they would attain their ultimate goal of higher incarnations in future lives, and along the way they were able to boast glowing good health and extraordinary longevity. At the core of the ancients’ secret, in the eye of the tornado, the spiral (which you will soon learn how to do in the practice), there is total calm, and therein lies the key. All the practices were meant to

help them recapture the spirit of youth. And they did this by nurturing their heart-mind and removing themselves as much as possible from the superfluous emotional machinations of life. They created the perfect conditions, perfect soil where flowers could blossom in the body and the mind, constituting the perfect container for the soul that would someday travel. How they accomplished this was by generating something called “inner virtue,” and they achieved this not only through the physical practice we learned in Awaken and Play, but with the Inner Smile and Cosmic Healing Sounds. They cleared their spiritual decks to make the way for purest energy cultivation. The mind is both our greatest ally and our greatest enemy. They figured out that if they could love and nurture the body, the mind would be at its best and primed to be “under their command,” in the military jargon Master Chia uses frequently in his teachings. In order to achieve balance in the body and activate the mind for higher practice and then higher travel, one had to take care of business on earth first. I came to the conclusion that it all boiled down to one simple formula: gratitude, forgiveness, and love. This is what woke the child within, and with it the greatest joy and energy. For me, as a dancer who had lived her life focusing entirely on what the body could do and how it could perform, this was a paradigm shift. The idea that a grown man was dedicating time to smiling and whispering sweet nothings to his organs—a man I esteemed so highly—was compelling. During those formative moments when I was watching him, in the montage reel that started playing in my mind, there was an immediate and dramatic refocus from macro to micro in an instant, and oh, so poignant an instant. The focus shifted from the scene in which I was only concerned with the externals, an unrelenting athletic coach tapping my foot on the ground and demanding that my body machine produce more, that it fly across the stage higher and higher and turn faster and faster, to a scene in which I as my present self was suddenly brought to my knees by being invited into the inner sanctum that was responsible for it all, into the flesh and beating-heart blood of it all, to bow my head in gratitude and acknowledgment and actually engage in a practice in which I thanked the body for everything it did. And why was it so poignant? Maybe you can guess. It seemed like something that was long overdue. And though I didn’t cry during the actual practice, that first night of the conference on a walk around the campus right after dinner, as I watched the sunset and thought of the healing rosy glow Master Chia taught us to use for cleansing the heart, I started to cry, and then sob, and then wail, right there with the mountains and evening songbirds as my witnesses. I cried for my sweet body and all the years I had taken it for granted. The Inner Smile practice, just like the sequences in Awaken and Play, spoke to me, because I knew in my heart that it was the way that I would return to the beautiful, pure, joyful child I was before life happened. It was one of the greatest surprises of my life to be introduced to my body in a way that had nothing to do with how it performed on stage or for others. It was a simple, joyful loving acknowledgment of who I was inside and all that there was inside to love, just as I was, without any attachment to the outside world or who I was supposed to be to impress others, without trying to be someone other than who I truly, authentically was. Suddenly, there was no room for fear, fear of shining too brightly, fear of being too strong, fear of getting punished just for being happy. Who would have guessed that this extraordinary collection of practices would lead me to a place of such healing that I would rewrite my original, internal script, befriend myself in such a profound way that I would reparent myself, and love myself in a way I never dreamed possible, leading me to make sense of my place in the world, finally.

help them recapture the spirit of youth. And they did this by nurturing their heart-mind <strong>and</strong> removing<br />

themselves as much as possible from the superfluous emotional machinations of life. They created the<br />

perfect conditions, perfect soil where flowers could blossom in the body <strong>and</strong> the mind, constituting<br />

the perfect container for the soul that would someday travel. How they accomplished this was by<br />

generating something called “inner virtue,” <strong>and</strong> they achieved this not only through the physical<br />

practice we learned in Awaken <strong>and</strong> Play, but with the Inner Smile <strong>and</strong> Cosmic Healing Sounds.<br />

They cleared their spiritual decks <strong>to</strong> make the way for purest energy cultivation. The mind is both<br />

our greatest ally <strong>and</strong> our greatest enemy. They figured out that if they could love <strong>and</strong> nurture the body,<br />

the mind would be at its best <strong>and</strong> primed <strong>to</strong> be “under their comm<strong>and</strong>,” in the military jargon Master<br />

Chia uses frequently in his teachings. In order <strong>to</strong> achieve balance in the body <strong>and</strong> activate the mind for<br />

higher practice <strong>and</strong> then higher travel, one had <strong>to</strong> take care of business on earth first. I came <strong>to</strong> the<br />

conclusion that it all boiled down <strong>to</strong> one simple formula: gratitude, forgiveness, <strong>and</strong> love. This is<br />

what woke the child within, <strong>and</strong> with it the greatest joy <strong>and</strong> energy.<br />

For me, as a dancer who had lived her life focusing entirely on what the body could do <strong>and</strong> how it<br />

could perform, this was a paradigm shift. The idea that a grown man was dedicating time <strong>to</strong> smiling<br />

<strong>and</strong> whispering sweet nothings <strong>to</strong> his organs—a man I esteemed so highly—was compelling. During<br />

those formative moments when I was watching him, in the montage reel that started playing in my<br />

mind, there was an immediate <strong>and</strong> dramatic refocus from macro <strong>to</strong> micro in an instant, <strong>and</strong> oh, so<br />

poignant an instant. The focus shifted from the scene in which I was only concerned with the<br />

externals, an unrelenting athletic coach tapping my foot on the ground <strong>and</strong> dem<strong>and</strong>ing that my body<br />

machine produce more, that it fly across the stage higher <strong>and</strong> higher <strong>and</strong> turn faster <strong>and</strong> faster, <strong>to</strong> a<br />

scene in which I as my present self was suddenly brought <strong>to</strong> my knees by being invited in<strong>to</strong> the inner<br />

sanctum that was responsible for it all, in<strong>to</strong> the flesh <strong>and</strong> beating-heart blood of it all, <strong>to</strong> bow my head<br />

in gratitude <strong>and</strong> acknowledgment <strong>and</strong> actually engage in a practice in which I thanked the body for<br />

everything it did.<br />

And why was it so poignant? Maybe you can guess. It seemed like something that was long<br />

overdue. And though I didn’t cry during the actual practice, that first night of the conference on a walk<br />

around the campus right after dinner, as I watched the sunset <strong>and</strong> thought of the healing rosy glow<br />

Master Chia taught us <strong>to</strong> use for cleansing the heart, I started <strong>to</strong> cry, <strong>and</strong> then sob, <strong>and</strong> then wail, right<br />

there with the mountains <strong>and</strong> evening songbirds as my witnesses. I cried for my sweet body <strong>and</strong> all<br />

the years I had taken it for granted.<br />

The Inner Smile practice, just like the sequences in Awaken <strong>and</strong> Play, spoke <strong>to</strong> me, because I<br />

knew in my heart that it was the way that I would return <strong>to</strong> the beautiful, pure, joyful child I was<br />

before life happened. It was one of the greatest surprises of my life <strong>to</strong> be introduced <strong>to</strong> my body in a<br />

way that had nothing <strong>to</strong> do with how it performed on stage or for others. It was a simple, joyful loving<br />

acknowledgment of who I was inside <strong>and</strong> all that there was inside <strong>to</strong> love, just as I was, without any<br />

attachment <strong>to</strong> the outside world or who I was supposed <strong>to</strong> be <strong>to</strong> impress others, without trying <strong>to</strong> be<br />

someone other than who I truly, authentically was. Suddenly, there was no room for fear, fear of<br />

shining <strong>to</strong>o brightly, fear of being <strong>to</strong>o strong, fear of getting punished just for being happy. Who would<br />

have guessed that this extraordinary collection of practices would lead me <strong>to</strong> a place of such healing<br />

that I would rewrite my original, internal script, befriend myself in such a profound way that I would<br />

reparent myself, <strong>and</strong> love myself in a way I never dreamed possible, leading me <strong>to</strong> make sense of my<br />

place in the world, finally.

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