The teaching of Huang Po is really making me laugh.A laugh which comes bursting –not necessarily voiced – and sweeping along a tremendous joy. Those
Étiquette : meditation
Consciousness Strata
I believe in the power of Dreams.How could it be otherwise ? They are the wealth of my existence.I believe in Consciousness strata.The orientation of the
Stray Dog
Here I am, a stray dog, growling at strangers and biting the outstretched hand.Rather starving than cringing.Free, my burnt pads, disheartened a thousand times, Tell
Dans Le Zafu ? (Quote)
J’en finis par me demander si Dieu n’est pas caché dans le zafu. ©FJ Sept 2021 Telegram (Articles et Pratique)
Third-Person
The stumbling blocks we find through our daily lives are wonderful indicators of the polishing work which remains to be completed.Presented in such a way,
Ici-Dieu
All modes of existence are divine since the divine underpins them all.Therefore, there can never be any chord change which doen not praise the divine
A Heart Written With Light
In a photography slide,Reality, in its radical nature,Writes on a heartExposed to light FJ Fev 2022Recueils / ParticipationTelegram (Publications et Pratique)
Car Il Faut Que Le Bateau Sombre
Arrivera le jour,Nécessairement, il faut que ça arrive,Où les occupations qui remplissent aujourd’hui,La vie et auxquelles tu te tiens,Dans les remous du soir avant d’espérer
Buddhism And Listomania
It is very important to perceive that this ‘listo-mania’ that seems to haunt the Asian / Indian mind, giving teachings a form of lists of
Dharma Teacher
The true Dharma teacher has no idea he actually is teaching anything, nor that what he has to offer is a perspective of the Dharma.The
Universal Mother Bird
The Mother Bird feeds the Nestling away from all notion of time.The nest is unconditionally offered to the bird who might land. Sitting Zazen in
Windows Of Illusion
On Netflix, a wall of icons is appearing : each one of them is a window, a promise for a getaway,So many promises for suffering,To the
Disarming Tension
Inner tension is a reaction to the world which requires identification and defusing.This reaction is like a translucent second skin. In the course of an
Stolen Hours (2/2)
The experience of silence is the only possible way out.Without the shadow of a doubt, the professional sphere offers a surface of grip, an opportunity
Would You Walk With Me ?
The shadow of the leavesFrom a garden over the fenceSlowly set in motionBy the wind of spring Beauty struckDoubt has vanishedWalking through lifeOn such a
Notes & Silence 