Being a Bodhisattva is the only way of saving others.But it is also the only way to save ourselves. For, without entering the way of

Being a Bodhisattva is the only way of saving others.But it is also the only way to save ourselves. For, without entering the way of
A source of misunderstanding between individuals comes from the fact that some of them have an exclusively literal culture of events while others have a
For some people, pseudo-conflict is the only way to communicate they have.This can be seen, among other contexts, in the configuration of couples. It all
In the torments of life, those with which it never fails to sprinkle our daily lives,How easy it is to lose sight of the essential
Of Course, after-Zazen considerations are not comparable to before-Zazen problems.Our perspective can change.Yet, the flattening of conflict zones ahead of sitting may also enable conditions
The contentious status of a relation to the other is, before anything else, a relation to all conflict energies present in the relation we have
How often have I longed for the encounterWith the human being inside of you.On every occasion, I have found nothingBut a battery of tightly knotted
Now, it is doneI officially enact this in the ages old grimoire of laws,I dictate time measurements to the instruments of the wise,I impart the
I would have loved us to walk there,Both of us. But the edge guiding your words and carrying the sound of your voiceJams everything.It disconnects
Compelled by the oppressive context of our collective daily life, the one to which, as a people, a part of humanity, we are tied, I
Not expecting anything,Insight may arise. She realized thatIf she had been standing there,Ready to jump in feet first,It was not her heart which had been
Both hands in the pocketsTo clasp in the center of palmsThe object of her faithThe echo from elsewhereSolutions from here… A soft, velvet pebbleHas gone
Julie was knocked out, stupor-stricken.She had been sitting there, in shock, for hours, days maybe.Whenever she tried to escape that state, to trick its mesmerizing
The monster living inside your rib cageHas shown his face through your eyesAnd roared through your voice.Had the cage gone too small ?Has anyone forgotten to
He is not talking about objective facts, the violence of what has really been said…But about the thunderous resonance these words had in his inner