The Day of Retribution can be read as the moment of truth, the one when all illusions will fall, when man will be confronted with
Étiquette : consciousness
You owed me 9 Euros?
‘Dreams’ are filled with encounters from previous existences,Those we know perfectly well that we know, without knowing where we know them from.Those who remember us
Getting Out and Remaining (1/2)
When I stop camping on / from my coordinates: [This Body; This Mind] and realize that I am of a much vaster nature than this
Universal Intelligence
AI is said to be capable, on a nanosecond scale, of producing a work of art. Last night, in the last half hour of sleep,
The Ancient Nets of Consciousness
On the surface, just below, or in an intermediate depth, thoughts float as debris, and some are caught in the ancient nets of consciousness.As debris,
Mandarin
The mandarin is truth, and the peel, illusion.Illusion is part of realityHow can we access the truth of the pulp without removing the peel ?
Endgame
In the Hindu tradition, the world is « lila, » game, illusion.Sitting zazen, I stop playing. ©FJ_March 2026Books / Participation/ Groupes
What is the purpose of this body?
– What is the purpose of this body?– This body is for sitting zazen. – It is impossible to sit zazen all day and all
σύμβολον / Symbol: Re-Unite
Through zazen, realizing that God is a narrative detour to speak and teach the Inner Source,Then understanding the absence of difference between interior and exterior..It
House of Freedom
Seeing the mechanisms of influence of certain religions, and, adorned with transcendence, their intention to keep the believer outside the realm of spirituality,Seeing the confinement
Disciples of the Hold
Surprisingly, the framework of zazen can close in on the practitioner,and churn out mass cement limiting blocks.The infinite horizon of consciousness,Many turn the freest framework
When the Child Appears
Do not think for a moment that I write spiritual texts,I don’t. I merely read my heart with a pen in my hand,I light up
Apex Exit
Apex ExitClose, closer, pressed,You, our beings, one to the otherBy hands and eyes,Our knowledge of the very wide,Yours fluid and in mine,My miring in reminiscences
With People
Naively, I truly believed that simply being with people was enough to stop being alone.Every day, hundreds of people around me.Still alone. ©FJ_Fev 2026Books /
Ripples From Beyond
I was searching for a path of simplicity, devoid of the clutter of concepts,I was searching for a path not drowned in words, A path
Notes & Silence 