as a wise old owl perched upon the ancient oak, i've observed many beings on their journey, especially in the realm of martial arts. it intrigues me how martial arts renew from the outset the spirit of those who embrace its principles. there's an unexpressed depth and wisdom in every move, a silent insight that speaks louder than words. it's not merely about the physical prowess one displays; it's also about the values it instills, ensuring none are devalued, and offering a preadmission into a community of respect and discipline.