The one who is often called, out of lexical weakness and intellectual laziness, a « conspiracy theorist”, is generally a fairly good client for spiritual practice.
The one who is often called, out of lexical weakness and intellectual laziness, a « conspiracy theorist”, is generally a fairly good client for spiritual practice.
At some point, on the way,One has to find oneself alone. Without a book, without a master,Without a dojo, without others’ eyes. One has to
One could object to the argument according to which all thoughts are illusory that this argument is also a thought, and therefore illusory.Thus, all thoughts
Read part 1 here In these few lines from Christ,I find the call of the practice of Zen : The invitation to turn our attention
Throughout the Gospels, Jesus gives us the answer to the question he asks:“The kingdom of God, what to compare it to ?”« To a seed giving
We have become executing agents, in many senses of the word.It is one of these meanings that I wish to explore today: the first, the
Understand this: Zazen is not entertainment,It is the world that is. We are generally in the world like children who are placed in front of
Just as there are contexts that inspire a great wind of freedom on populations, there are others when freedom withers and breaks.Freedom is also a
Here are a couple of sentences jotted down on a notebook several years ago.The fact that today I am hesitating to relay them is much
If you criticize and distance yourself from a behavior that you vilify,If you despise a speech, it is because, in a twisted manner, you are
Upstream, the grace of the callingCast down the lane of faithInalienable lineThe awakening seed. Planted in the soilOf the Beyond-Time.Nostalgia without objectAnchored in the Beyond-SpaceOf
It is impossible to understand anything to the world we live in todayAs long as we ignore this principle :-Announcing the future is creating the
See : The urgency for them has now become clear : Disconnecting people, disconnecting them from their true nature. By imposing, through violent hammer blows
By living in the rapids of the world,The doors of the soul remain closed. The sizzling fire and the rising heatRemain unreached Far off in
Fits of anger take all actors hostage.Faced with cries, jerky gesticulations, they fall victims of an emotional freeze, an inner petrifying torpor. Only a descent