Thunder comes resounding out of the Earth: Similar thunder roars up from the masses when we strike a chord in their hearts.
Whip up enthusiasm, rally your forces, and move boldly forward.
There is a rhythmic force, a world music, that lives deep in the Unconscious of each of us. It's a primitive drumbeat, a shaking rattle, a tribal chant that invokes the primal self to rise up and join the dance. This is the enthusiasm that is generated now.
Not rhetorical persuasion, not a play on the emotions, but a charismatic, irresistible Call of the Wild.
Confucius said that the person who could comprehend this could 'rule the world as though it were spinning in his hand.' This is a time for instinct, not intellect -- the Thunder from the Beneath.
Firm as a rock, but only when necessary and appropriate. This course brings good fortune.
A Thunderous Cloudburst shatters the oppressive humidity:
I know the release in forgiveness, pardoning the faults of others and dealing gently.