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
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
Effata : free yourself, here and now,Drop, forget, let it all fall on the ground,All the devices of your mind,Those of religions, of others,Those that
Integrating a group, aggregating into bands of lost souls…(At a certain level, at least, for this feeling of being lost is the driving force behind
Zen does not belong to Sotoshu,Christ does not belong to the Church,He goes beyond the framework to such an extent that He escapes any attempt
Tomorrow is a big day for me,300 euros: a lot of money for a single dayStill, I can’t wrap my mind around this… My life,
Sitting is the experiential feedback,the way of bareness,for it is necessary to be simplicity to put on the habit of holiness. Leaving it all, losing
If you are offered a kesa,Tear it apart. If you sew a kesaTear it apart. If you see the kesathat you’re already wearing, Join hands
A rule of thumb for anyone wishing to manipulate people without having to suffer the consequences in terms of responsibility could be :-Never write what you
There is an unhealthy psychological edge in people who like to think of themselves as psychologists, analysts, healers of some kind … If this edge frequency
When I say « neither birth nor non-birth », « neither rising nor non-rising », I am not talking about the absence of birth or the absence of non-birth,
As age advancesfinally i becomewhat i wasI’m no longerwhat i was notand don’t want to be someone anymore ©FJ June 2023Recueils / ParticipationsTelegram (Publications et
Recognizing the limit of a systemic configuration is not enough to free oneself from such a system.Not recognizing it is an indicator of misdirection.Not seeing
All books,even the most important to you.yes, even this one,are no different from the jumble of the intellect.Really, what are you still looking for ?
En récitant le Notre Père, les première lignes à l’ouverture de mes yeux de conscience, lors du réveil avant le réveil,Sur cette marche de conscience,
There are nights, like this night,when I wonder if, in the end, never having achieved what I wanted to, is not the greatest grace of