There are few people who meet so many eyes, as they go about their lives. Today, you’re telling me that you wished more for yourself,
Étiquette : Buddhism
This is Real, This is Unreal
Our soul, angels, hungry ghosts, parallel worldsThey are all real. They’re all illusory. Paradise, hell, pure earths, …Everything is true. Until the ultimate truth unveils
The Eternal Soul and the Buddha
The Buddha does not eclipse nor does he deny the questions on the existence of a soul.Through his silent answers, he reveals the scope of
Hishiryo
Do not hear the words of othersUnless you’ve taught yourself perfect silence. Do not grasp and consider any conceptUnless you’ve entered non-thinking. When you have
Knowledge Wishes
May Knowledge descend in youAnd open you eyes, your heart and your mindWhen you’re least expecting it.Yet, make sure everything is ready to welcome it.
The Heart of Disaster
This is why disease or tragedy, when they appear in someone’s life can — in a paradoxical and counterintuitive manner — turn out to be
Spirit-Sprayed Reality
Have you ever once noticed the sprightly joy with which the Spirit splashes around the various traditions ? This is a cheerful experience, and if
Summoning Death
Mary often appealed to her great freedom as a determining feature of her personality.She would therefore try to present a socially acceptable side to substitute
Ancestral Choir (The Mantra)
You’re never alone when you sing a mantra.Even when there’s only one cushion in the dojo. Whenever you pronounce a mantra or recite the four
Zenious of Humour (Jokes of a Bodhisattva)
Humor offers a possibility to sneak into parallel universes.In a flash, the author of a joke tears apart the painting of our representations of reality.
The Same Song
I really feel tremendous joy every time I notice the practices I have experienced in my heart are what the Scriptures have been pointing to
Nude Life (Quote)
Put the thoughts helmet downAnd see what life is likein its simplicity, intimacy, immediacy. Life is so close you can finally touch it.Life is so
The Decision (Life Ahead)
I have smothered in the narrowness of your mindsI have despaired along your vacant aspirations. My heart has splintered through you indulgenceMy soul has crushed
Call Me ‘Master’
Please take a sit, it would be such a shame if I were the only one to admire myself.
A Fair Question to ask
Through my mouth or through my pen, is the ever-new essence flowing ? Or are all these words nothing but an automatic repetition of non-integrated
Notes & Silence 