I now see that, without you, life has no meaning,since you are the meaning.Without you, my existence is the antechamber of life,Where everything runs on
I now see that, without you, life has no meaning,since you are the meaning.Without you, my existence is the antechamber of life,Where everything runs on
Before love and hate,before fear and rejectionAhead of those words isNeither ….Neither love nor hate, neither choice nor rejection. This «neither » is not a negation,
Each word has its energyCan you feel it ? Follow it nowTake any word,Mix sound and meaning together,Each word is an orientation that you give
And in all these difficult moments, beyond all these conflicts, you will always be able to offer others your serenity, presenting them the mirror of
Life is never so loved, so lovable and presentthat when it surrounds and illuminates slow, precise gestures, which unify us. A hand that reaches out
Institutional Zen: leading figures are mere caricatures who call the rancid “food” and lug their flock into a museum of dusty and artificial objects,Where they
This evening, questions in my mind are keeping me awake : Almost physically, I feel the conceptual activity clearly active in the top region of
Part 1 Part 2 What finds you… There is you, who, one day, understands that all are guides, rails, cables, to suggest that you make
Mantra or prayer There are no syllables, no magic word, There are simply rails, a guide, a cable, a trail on which you can place
At a certain stage, the practitioner becomes aware of the great complexity of phenomena, a complexity such that it makes any attempt at dissection completely
If you can touch the Divine nature with your fingertipIn reality, you haven’t done a thing.You may think of yourself as reaching the end of
You say: – “I am normal”,and you cannot see in your quest for normality the expression of a conflict between different levels of yourself, seeking
The Buddha, the Dharma, the Sangha,a single movement in reality, a single river flowingfrom, between, and around these three mountains. ©FJ March 2023Recueils / ParticipationsPractice
Between two waves of unrestrained tearsHe seeded the following prayer : Lord, I’m coming with the simplest faithPlease revive me ©FJ Nov 2023Recueils / Participation/
In the Book of Nehemiah 2:13; “By night I went out through the Valley Gate toward the Jackal[ Well and the Dung Gate, examining the walls of Jerusalem,