The idea of God is certainly the most difficult smokescreen to get throughOn the way to God.The idea of God is certainly what keeps us
The idea of God is certainly the most difficult smokescreen to get throughOn the way to God.The idea of God is certainly what keeps us
The golf club hits the ball with a sharp brutality and throws it into distant space.Brutality is not precise, also the shot is clumsy and
This morning, I’m reading an explanation of “Bereshit”: “In the beginning”, the very first word of Genesis.The author explains that this beginning is not a
Incense gives texture to airColours sprinkle voices in a sceneryRhythm pulse matter into life. ©FJ May 2024Recueils / Participations
The irruption of an unexpected context, disrupting what kept the person in balance can be welcomed, in retrospect, with a certain wisdom. Indeed, when the
The ritual is made for Man and not Man for the ritual. Also, this evening I encounter the usefulness of a certain ritual formalism in
Blaise Pascal said: “In the heart of Man there is a hole in the shape of God.” I remember this object that I had as
Reading the Bible or the Kor’an in French is it itself a profound teaching,Indeed, French will never be able to transcribe the subtleties of the
As long as there is an attachment to this or that path, the foot placed in the circle of the Heart is still shaky and
Why has this unfair ploy for people worked so well since time immemorial ? Perhaps this is because this adage is underpinned by a powerfully
The result of the fear induced by the objective context or, as is the case during the troubled times which surround the writing of these
It is not simply the level of disturbance on the water surface that reflects the mind in a poetic wayTheir connection is deeper.Christ commands the
In the incense stick,living and dying are not two.The same goes for Man. Blocking the reduction of the burning stick,Preventing it from dying,This immediately kills
The nature of the spirit is that of incense smoke.Always, it flows upwards.The air currents, the movements in the room, the surprising presences twist this
When I was a child, I sat by the pond with a fishing rod without a hook.I placed the line in the water and thus