Meditation is about learning how to let things go — slowly and gently, or abruptly and awfully — quiet. In any case, without notice, the
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Pas si vite… / Letting Go is not dead.
(Scroll down for english version) On a trop vite fait de décrier le lâcher-prise comme l’enfant star du développement personnel et de la bouillabaisse new-age.
4th Type Encounter : Getting in Touch
To the ones who experience lack of physical contact as a frustration, I’d like to testify. Touching is not only about human bodies or animal
Sad Gurus
Please scroll down for the english version Les gens de grande solitude font du bruit et parlent d’eux d’une manière ou d’une autre. Ils se
The Ritual Within
The true ritual is within us. Ritual. At most, what we generally refer to as ‘rituals’ across different traditions act as a mirror, an occasion to
When I Forget that Life is but a Game
I’m sad when I forget that life is but a game where tables turn and pieces are swept away, where no rule is ever set
Resurrection : A Perspective
Christ’s Resurrection is an inner phenomenon. It is the required broadening of the Heart to let compassion for the world arise. The traditional representation of
The Daughter, the Son we are…
Whenever I surrender to the Father, I withdraw from the ego room. The movement, the release of energy is the same. The love rising
The Eye of the Storm
The further you move into the cosmic darkness, the deeper you sink into the universe, The more violently the winds will blow. Could this be
May Lightness Save You
I believe that lighness of heart saves us while seriousness kills without fail. In lightness of heart, there is flexibility and adaptation to space In
Wild Dharma
Dodging… This is also one of the teaching media in the Zen tradition. Laying a trap, greasing the helping hand… Preventing the roots from embedding
When Meditation is the Golden Calf (a Zealot Zazen)
(Version française : Parfois, Zazen est le Veau d’Or Zazen, zazen, zazen…. until it becomes an obsession, Then zazen again, zazen some more, until it makes
Breaking the Glass of Mindfulness
The sharpness of presence has nothing to do With the syrupy vanilla cotton cloud of glazed paper mindfulness of smoky telephone screens of one-way mirrors.
Take the words off the mix
Turn the fader now Press the time switch Take the words off the mix You’ll be at peace, for a moment … Yet knowing they
To the Morning Whistler
(french version available here : Au Siffloteur des Matins) From the fierce immaturity of my teenage years, I would question him about the endless universe
Notes & Silence 