By endlessly quibbling over the details of the outer posture, don’t we trap ourselves in a suffocating deadend street ? We need to allow the
Étiquette : community
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.
Call Me ‘Master’
Please take a sit, it would be such a shame if I were the only one to admire myself.
Truth : Keep Digging
Your spiritual practice is the truthAnd so is everyone’s… …And yes, all religions claim to hold the truth. And they’re all right, on different levels
Bravery of the Spiritual Path
Because God can never be an outside in application but is always an inside out revelation, I’m not convinced that theological and pseudo-theological concepts are
Master Solicitor
Many masters, instead of harnessing the figure of a wise man seem much more appealed to the ideal of the solicitor. They have become the
The Order Of Things…
The only necessary criterion to be used, when it comes to dispatching power according to legitimacy, should be the level of consciousness. Indeed, people benefiting
Sad Gurus
Please scroll down for the english version Les gens de grande solitude font du bruit et parlent d’eux d’une manière ou d’une autre. Ils se
Resurrection : A Perspective
Christ’s Resurrection is an inner phenomenon. It is the required broadening of the Heart to let compassion for the world arise. The traditional representation of
Wild Dharma
Dodging… This is also one of the teaching media in the Zen tradition. Laying a trap, greasing the helping hand… Preventing the roots from embedding
When Meditation is the Golden Calf (a Zealot Zazen)
(Version française : Parfois, Zazen est le Veau d’Or Zazen, zazen, zazen…. until it becomes an obsession, Then zazen again, zazen some more, until it makes
Note on a Night Practice
As he was practising, lying between two sleeping phases, from the middle of the inner quest toward the Self, he realised there was really nothing
Notes & Silence 