Tao (The Way) can be infused into the nature and put to use without being exhausted. It is so deep and subtle like an abyss that is the origin of all things.
It is complete and perfect as a wholeness that can Round off sharp edges;
Resolve confusion; Harmonize with the glory;
Act in unity with the lowliness.
Tao is so profound and yet in invisible, It exists in everywhere and anywhere. I do not know whose Son It is, It existed before heaven and earth.
Because the Tao exists in the unknown world, it has no beginning, nor does it have an ending.
Therefore it fills the known creation from the endless source that will never run dry.
Like an ocean wave the Tao will eventually:
Blunt the sharpest object.
Untangle the largest knot.
Soften the strongest glare.
The Tao will ultimately work balance into all things.
Intuitively man senses her presence, but the Tao reveals herself so quietly, or so loudly, from so great a distance, or so closely, who can know her?
Is she the mother of God?