These writings are a lesson, not the one I teach,But the one I receive.Which pearls from a stratum of consciousness or from another capillarity.Why would
These writings are a lesson, not the one I teach,But the one I receive.Which pearls from a stratum of consciousness or from another capillarity.Why would
I don’t follow the pathI am on the way that unfolds under my feet.The one that the worldsEvery moment, bring me,On a carpet rolled-up in
The pleasure we take in imagining ourselves doing things is often greater than the pleasure we take in actually doing them. Pure virtuality does not
Before, after sitting, I bow to the depths of being,Do you not see ? ©ndraw@protonmail.com – Dec 2022Recueils / ParticipationsPratique Thanks to all the people
By dint of cultivating the field of failure with so much tenacity,it cannot be ruled out that something ends up growing there… ©ndraw@protonmail.com – Nov
There comes an age when the choice of an activity has ceased to be made as it has always been: as an investment in the
The worldly path: believing to be nobody and seeking to become someone.The spiritual path: believing that you are someone and become nobody. Franck – Nov
Each sitting further digs the return to life,Each sitting scrapes the earth of our collapsed cave a little bit more,Until one day, the light begins
It is without words that the hand of your soul reaches out to the hand of GodAnd without words that the embrace takes place.Silent sitting,
What’s the method to get back to that beginner’s mind ? (Cf. Suzuki, Shoshin)There is no method.The method is the non-method. If I apply a
Truth lies behind the stage of words, behind the curtains of concepts,Go and see for yourself : behind the curtains of concepts,Go and see for
Spiritual fields are gigantic,You have to start clearing them somewhere.Every movement can be a prayer,I think of every move as a prayer,Aligned, you let Beauty
From my first master,I’ll remember that we must always create, at every moment, our tradition.Practice is a meeting of living beings,I saw the momentum, the
Today I’m coming face to face with the one I should have become,The one I would have wished to become then.I’m realizing the real grace
I once knew someone terribly greedy. Along his quest for unity, he would pick up all the symbols he encountered along the way and put