At certain times, salvation is nothing more than a distant echo of the music of yesteryear,some intermittent timbre which remains in the background, almost completely
Étiquette : life
From Fear to the Heart
If the fear of Man continues to cut its way into his chest, again and again,it’s because he got used to not being around his
The Spirit of Extraction
The real “leap of faith” occurs when we extract ourselves from the conceptual stagnation.Who receives us then? Will we dare to take the plunge? So
Path of Buddhism
Buddhism could suggest that there is a whole arsenal of theoretical and conceptual content to master before being able to access the practice and derive
Wedge of Consciousness
Thought is sometimes so dense, so compact, that one cannot squeeze the wedge of consciousness into it. Paradox: when we realize the density, the unbreathability
The Book To Read
Aren’t you done reading books in search of the life-changing sentence you would come across ? The one that would supposedly settle all matters for good ?It
Family
In the impossibility to fully embrace space, time, the universe, consciousness, there is something eminently seductive, attractive, familiar.This revelation allows us to initiate the return.I
Missing Piece
Blaise Pascal said: “In the heart of Man there is a hole in the shape of God.” I remember this object that I had as
The Master is Dead
The master is dead,Since then, hiccups in the blanketFrom a large bed, cold, alreadyAnd then, nothing more. Nothing more that I hear. From my country
‘Sabbath for Man’ threshold
Jesus: ‘The Sabbath was made for man, and not man for the Sabbath.” It is possible to read in these words a teaching similar to
Water-Mind
It is not simply the level of disturbance on the water surface that reflects the mind in a poetic wayTheir connection is deeper.Christ commands the
Intimate Depths
In the incense stick,living and dying are not two.The same goes for Man. Blocking the reduction of the burning stick,Preventing it from dying,This immediately kills
Nature of Incense Smoke
The nature of the spirit is that of incense smoke.Always, it flows upwards.The air currents, the movements in the room, the surprising presences twist this
Backwater and Shore
It is not what you read in your inner eyes that will save you, but the very fact of reading.Not the object, but the process.
And suddenly, an August wind
My thoughts aggregate in a crazy ball.Their increasing density oppresses to the point of shaking the diaphragm and leaving it stunned,its strings oscillating at the
Notes & Silence 