Aies confiance sous les crépitements épuisants de tes atermoiements couve le feu sacré. Et dans ces instants où tu habites successivement les dix mille points
Étiquette : mindfulness
Here I Am
There will come a time when we will have to acknowledge all this spiritual circus, to which we were initially attracted, moved by the gusts
Towards the Magma Heart
It is often said that, to each ‘external’ sense, corresponds an inner version. This can be verified by anyone devoting themselves long enough, or benefiting
La Terre de Joie sans Limite du Bodhisattva
An English version is available here : The Way of The Bodhisattva (Joy Unlimited) Il y a deux façons d’aborder l’autre: -Par le prisme usuel
Où les Âmes se noient, où les Corps se croient…
Les terres du Bouddha, les enfers inférieurs, les lieux intermédiaires se visitent dans l’assise et correspondent aux climats de l’âme, aux couleurs émotionnelles dépliant tous
Master Solicitor
Many masters, instead of harnessing the figure of a wise man seem much more appealed to the ideal of the solicitor. They have become the
Toutes les voies (quote)
Il y a tant de voies qui mènent à la Voie. Cette Voie à laquelle toutes ces voies mènent peut se trouver. On y reste
Check The Mailbox Today
(Version française : Rue du Faire) A short post, as an invitation dropped in the mailbox of people living in Doing Street… There are few
Where Souls are Drowned and Bodies Seen as Real …
The Buddha’s Pure Earths, the underworlds, Paradise and all transitional places can be visited while sitting on the cushion. They correspond to the different ‘climates’
Last Screening
Matthew, legs crossed, 10 PM sitting session. His eyes are all over the place, like an animal watching all attackers coming at him at the
Piercing the Worlds
I am the medium for reality without me, the world cannot exist. And the shelter you provide is hosting a fictitious universe Without you to
The Great Freedom
Leaning back against the slope of the Great Freedom we often mistake it with a stone, a sign or a tree along the way. Standing
A Zazen Bath
Sitting zazen is taking a bath of holiness without necessarily knowing it In this bath, I’m letting my self slide and raise again relieved of
Softly Sad
On this very special eve A familiar, comfortable, remotely throbbing feeling Is letting myself melt into this place of Softly Sad. Like songs written in
« Meditation? …not for me. »
A french version is available here : « La méditation, c’est pas pour moi… » Some people have this feeling that meditation is not for them :
Notes & Silence 