When I say: Zazen, the practice of sitting … I mean the path that leads to the cabin of God,This means that simple practice, that
When I say: Zazen, the practice of sitting … I mean the path that leads to the cabin of God,This means that simple practice, that
Undeniably, some pockets have given way.The pleura of contents have completed their protective role,The impossibility of communication between outside and inside was no more.The forces
Dualism and non-dualism are not territories of residence between which one should choose.These are poles, complementary energies, between which the practitioner circulatesThus, in movement, the
Theology and concepts are trapsA green house where we grow artificial lookalike itemsWhat does it have to do with God ?Please don’t lose your time :Awaken
We could hardly imagine two elements which are further away from one another than God and thoughts.Concepts are a construction happening way down on the
If God is not …-Here and now (Dogen)-In an intimacy closer than our own jugular vein (Koran)-More intimate to ourselves than our own selves (St
It is the conceptual drifts of the corpus of religion that pushed me towards the raw path of sitting.It was the egotistical drifts of free-wheeling
The Judgement Day is the day of confrontation with RealityThe moment when all the veils fall to the ground, when things appear as they are,Where
A form of expression in the Quran rejoices me:By the effect of this sentence which echoes in me – it is repeated several times through
Each tradition has its points of contraction, its shortcuts, its spiritual comfort zones, The Spirit is infinite.The Spirit blows beyond, Otherwise, if there is confirmation,
The energy spent not to move towards the AbsoluteKills us. The waste I cannot see though.On the ground, crawling and clinging, I strive, in the
God’s accessoriesAgglomerated along our lives,Swords, shields,Ornaments, books and bindings,Drop everything before entering,All sentences ever begun,All hidden agendas Let it all burn at your feetBefore entering.
Let me hear what the Lord will speakFor He will speak peace to His people, to His saints,But let them not turn back to folly
Every moment, every sitting, every breath,take shelter Take refuge to put something above you,As one wears the kippah,As we speak the name of God,As we
‘God’ is a level of consciousness.Talking to God is no wonder.No wonder God answers either.Whether I name it ‘God’, in this notebook, in my silence