Sinking into the Force, he gathered its measureless power to him.
Felt the light fill him, sparkling in his blood. Once he was supremely
centered, aware of himself and his place in the universe, aware of Organa’s
place, the duet they sang within the Force’s living glory, he
extended his senses and control. Wrapped them around the struggling
starship, the gliding brick, and cradled it in a cocoon of pure lightside
energy. Immediately the ship’s sluggish inertia smoothed. Became
malleable. Frictionless now, and rendered opaque to any prying
eyes that might be watching, it floated toward their target, the space
station.