I wanted to flee, to fight, to unmask,enrich the ego, actually The ego was everywhere,hidden and yelling. the quest for statusfor power, influence,a will for
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Winds Of The Spirit
While God is everywhere and seeks day and night to give a fatherly embrace,I was sitting there,Practicing essential premises,Establishing the premises as definitive practice,Moving forward
Underwater Prayer
Prayer does nothing,Doesn’t go anywhere,It is non-doing, Diving to meet God,With the agitation of the lips, of the mind,We gesticulate and reach the surfaceNow, follow
To the East
The wind blows in the pen’s sail It blows towards the East.After all, the exception is the rule,the marginal becomes the model and the left-handed,
God Saves
The name Jesus means “God Saves”It’s clear: God saves from everything,God saves you.God saves : in God, salvation,Outside of God, no salvation. The name of
Silence-Bound
Prayer is a bath of God that we take,A daily orientation for the soulAn incensing of the heart with divine emanations.Thus, to reach the bottom
Exhausting All Detours
The obstinacy of not seeing, when it shows itself in others, is a phenomenon that never ceases to dismay me.When this same determination not to
Empty Shell Spirituality
There are many ways to move away from the Divine,This distancing, although frequently and cleverly covered with ‘spirituality’ speeches and attitudes, can lead to depression,
« I will change »
It is painful to realize that wanting to change is not enough.The act of will is neither sufficient nor necessaryIt is possible that the intention
The Wickedness of Others
The tipping point occurs when you no longer take the wickedness of others personally.When their words stopped fracturing your heart,Rather than feeling the tearing pain
Neither Love Nor Hate
Before love and hate,before fear and rejectionAhead of those words isNeither ….Neither love nor hate, neither choice nor rejection. This «neither » is not a negation,
Compostable Sitting
There is no difference between between the practice of simple sitting and emptying the compost bag into the compost bin.In the kitchen, the peelings start
The Power of the Other
I place my inner finger on a psychological bias, at the root of great suffering, of irremediable loneliness, of deep despair.We have a natural, extremely
Give Me Your Words
The man of the night – David! I understand your callI could use your wordsCan I?Give me your words! I don’t have any left, today,And
Grabbing the pen
Grabbing the pen,What else could I do?I don’t know how to wield a sword nor am I able to swiftly swing my fists.Grabbing the quill,
Notes & Silence 