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 further you move into the cosmic darkness, the deeper you sink into the universe, The more violently the winds will blow. Could this be
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
Dodging… This is also one of the teaching media in the Zen tradition. Laying a trap, greasing the helping hand… Prenventing the roots from embedding
(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
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.