The disappearance of death and aging in our modern Western societies, their fierce negation is also the effect of a coherence of the desire for
The disappearance of death and aging in our modern Western societies, their fierce negation is also the effect of a coherence of the desire for
By reciting the Lord’s Prayer, its first line, as my inner eyes open, a few seconds before the opening of my physical eyelids.On this step
By sitting Zazen,I come back in neutral.The point of the all-possible,The point of waiting-nothingAt the Ku-Shiki border Exactly where everything happensAnd where nothing happens.From this
Against the one who has already lost, nothing can be done.And he can’t find a place in the system, he has stopped wanting to. From
After all these years, the true sutra still runs behind the sutra in the mind. The mind sutra still runs behind the upcoming sitting session,
What does this gesture, so abrupt and innocuous in the eyes of all, say about you ? You, who have learned to listen, can read
Opening a path through the water of the Red Sea,Suddenly revealing the earth. The teaching from the parted depths of the soul appears.Moses traces the
« There is no other God but God. » Is it possible that this fundamental phrase of Islam, the primordial prayer of all practitioners, is the way
French Version available here (Audio note transcript) Sitting session recorded from the middle of the forest, owing to an impromptu afternoon walk… I was speaking
These writings are not intended to teach the world from some place of groundless pretension.These are notes to myself, taken in snap, in the urgency
It is because people are not able to look at Reality in the eyes, that they identify so much with surface elements.Doing so, they cut
Il y a des jours où l’assise est le seul moment d’authenticité.L’envie de pleurer qui naît dès lors que l’on s’aperçoitde l’arceau de vanité qui
When the Buddha saw his wife, Yashodara, return, the one near whom he had enjoyed all pleasures of life,he did not tremble with joy. It
There is no need to fear the advent of the Metaverse Era, whose name is plastered on every magazine, and where each of us will
I can see … Waves of sadness come and go ,I hear myself calling the high tides of sadnessAnd see my strange attachment when swimming