The parent, stunned by the onslaught of daily life, whose soul is worn down by the winds of wear and tear, always ends up forgetting
The parent, stunned by the onslaught of daily life, whose soul is worn down by the winds of wear and tear, always ends up forgetting
Note that he who goes to sleep with a mind still smoky from the dark thoughts of the evening and he who wakes up with
The true master is the one who constantly points towards the everyday, the simple, the just-ahead,the one who is his teaching on an after, complex
Practicing before dawn,Writing at the edge of the nightAre allegories of awakening. Travel the few meters that separate the bed and the cushion,when the house
The idea we have of God, like the words we cluster around God, are deviations, diversions, from the encounter with God. Silent sitting leads through
Lean, within yourself, on the confiding spirit, a powerful wave, coming from distant horizons to carry you. I have it, so do you : The incredible
The cushion is a two-sided piece,One is Buddha Nature,The other is the Living God When I practice sitting,I sit on one cushion. ©FJ Nov2023Recueils /
If I ignore lexical and conceptual interference and the attachment to this or that cultural color, I cannot point to a difference between deep nature
When, through a burst of clairvoyance, one of the members of the group stops playing the games that take place in the group,When one of
And even though I enjoy those baths of emptiness and have delight through the practice of negating everything,And when I wave the flags of vanity
Man never ceases to seek union with the Divine.The vast majority of his strategies, practices, attempts to do so are terribly ill-oriented.Not just ill-oriented as
Prayer is a call to the depths of our being. Until these depths manifest themselves in our lives and provoke, through their expression, our alignment.
The tetragram, YHWH,I am who I am,I am the one who isI am what is This is what the biblical text tells us.It’s been there,
Spirituality is made up of meadows, mountains and rivers.Along the extensive passages, we sometimes come across a few enclosures.These are religions. In these religious fields,
I don’t understand why I continue to fight to protect what is most precious to me – my great freedom – and this fight is