Practicing before dawn,Writing at the edge of the nightAre allegories of awakening. Travel the few meters that separate the bed and the cushion,when the house
Practicing before dawn,Writing at the edge of the nightAre allegories of awakening. Travel the few meters that separate the bed and the cushion,when the house
The cushion is a two-sided piece,One is Buddha Nature,The other is the Living God When I practice sitting,I sit on one cushion. ©FJ Nov2023Recueils /
Extraits des Entretiens, Huang Po : « la seule chose que l’adepte doit craindre c’est qu’une seule pensée ne le détourne immédiatement de la Voie ». Cette crainte
If I ignore lexical and conceptual interference and the attachment to this or that cultural color, I cannot point to a difference between deep nature
L’énergie dépensée à ne pas aller vers l’AbsoluVoilà ce qui nous tue. Ce que je ne vois pas pourtant.Au sol, agrippé, je poursuis, dans le
And even though I enjoy those baths of emptiness and have delight through the practice of negating everything,And when I wave the flags of vanity
La beauté physique est à l’être humain ce que la condition géographique est à un pays. Certains pays, du simple fait d’être situés à un
Explication de l’effet du traumatisme sur le psychisme par le biais d’un parallèle financier. Penser que quelqu’un est pauvre, parce qu’il n’a que 300 euros
I don’t understand why I continue to fight to protect what is most precious to me – my great freedom – and this fight is
The prophets are the doors to God.Many doors, one God.The prophets, the great beings, are the fingers of God stretched out towards us.A finger for
Jesus, when he speaks of praying in one’s room with a closed door, teaches silent sitting.“In your room”, in your interiority : not in public
Nous sommes parfois contraints afin de rejoindre l’île de nos âmes, de prendre plusieurs bateaux.Le Zen est le dernier bateau. Je ne suis pas là
Hidden behind what we often perceive as the crude and medieval austerity of the list of the seven deadly sins, lies profound teaching which has
Food is also the logs that we throw into the fire of emotions and the winds which suddenly come and allow the twigs to catch
The Eucharist is the abrupt, radical way of putting the axis of God back at the center of our being. Thus, for this sharing, the