Religion is a mental dome where artificial diodes sparkle.Visual noise making the night sky inaccessible. No one but you spins the wheel of ignorance,as one
Religion is a mental dome where artificial diodes sparkle.Visual noise making the night sky inaccessible. No one but you spins the wheel of ignorance,as one
Comme on range ses vêtements dans le tiroir d’une commode,Il est souhaitable de plier correctement son esprit avant de s’endormir, afin de ne pas le
Constellations do not exist.Even if I can see the saucepan,I know there is no such thing as a saucepan in the sky.Neither as such nor
My mind, a flickering candle light,My inner eyes, the endless tranquility of the night. ©FJ June 2022 —Groupe de PratiqueRecueils — Participations
An example of ignorance leading to wasting life energy :Not using the sacred night to explore consciousness,To be your own laboratory,Heat up with a Bunsen
We fall in Zazen,The same way we fall asleepOne stage after the other,We fall through the floors of consciousness,One after the other, they dissolve.Withdrawing towards
Some trees, we are told, wake up at night.By scintillating, they offer a scenery to a whole tribe of beings who are then agitated while
By living in the rapids of the world,The doors of the soul remain closed. The sizzling fire and the rising heatRemain unreached Far off in
Praying yourself to sleep,Sinking into the night,Pushed by one day’s shortcomings,And drawn by the next morning in the hope of right action. ©FJ April 2022Recueils
Maintaining the gaze in this other dimension. What I strive to do.The veil had been lifted and the eyes were opened to it. From below,
One thing that makes me really sad, is the pointlessness of chaotic behaviors.All this mess,All this noise,Creating so muchAnxiety, so much tensionAll this exponential suffering.Every
As one folds one’s clothes before placing them in the chest of drawers,You should arrange your mind correctly before falling asleep, so that when you
Night reading, as a strategy to bringing back inner calm, to carry us back in the sand of sleep, is highly interesting.Night reading allows to
The limitations of your mind are the bricks against which you keep banging,without necessarily knowing it,Bricks that will eventually crumble down.Walls and floors alike block
Unspeakable sounds decimate the forests of my nights.Ancestral inhabitants, friendly residents,Flee towards other dark fogs of silence. Acid rains of the unsaidDrip through leaves and