Prayer, sitting, practice…None of these can change the world,the practice changes our mode of being in the world.It is no longer the narrow world that
Étiquette : peace
The Distant Echo of Salvation
At certain times, salvation is nothing more than a distant echo of the music of yesteryear,some intermittent timbre which remains in the background, almost completely
Nobody For You
Sometimes we have to know how to leave behind people who cannot grow.The resistance they express when facing the need to evolve towards a less
Shiki Soku Ze Ku (2)
Shiki soku ze kuKu soku ze shiki C’est le kesa mis en mot,Le kesa est le soutra qui se fait tissu,Le kesa est l’illustration, la
L’Elan de Grâce / Conscience Large
Nous pouvons faire l’expérience d’une étape intermédiaire entre attention concentrée (polarisation de l’attention) et attention diffuse (regard / écoute large).Elle se produit lorsque nous tentons
Well dressed yet so far
It is vital for the practitioner to pass, at one point, to look at prayer and the movements it expresses with an eye of non-duality.Thus,
Pratique Solitaire ?
Je fus longtemps un fervent défenseur de la pratique de l’assise en solitaire,je reconnais aujourd’hui la tendance au délitement formel auquel une telle pratique peut
Chasing teachers ?
I see two ways of not chasing teachers, dojos, conferences: -on the one hand, not having any knowledge of the richness and potential for awakening
That simple
What is God ? God is always here,right there, and simple. What is Zen ?Zen is always here, right there, simple.All the words we read
Chest Held Hostage
Fear sometimes takes the chest hostage.This can last for months, years.Through breathing gently, through progressive letting go, we can free the chest, as we free
Stray Ball, Found Ball
The golf club hits the ball with a sharp brutality and throws it into distant space.Brutality is not precise, also the shot is clumsy and
New Connection
The irruption of an unexpected context, disrupting what kept the person in balance can be welcomed, in retrospect, with a certain wisdom. Indeed, when the
Missing Piece
Blaise Pascal said: “In the heart of Man there is a hole in the shape of God.” I remember this object that I had as
The Master is Dead
The master is dead,Since then, hiccups in the blanketFrom a large bed, cold, alreadyAnd then, nothing more. Nothing more that I hear. From my country
Central Being
The result of the fear induced by the objective context or, as is the case during the troubled times which surround the writing of these
Notes & Silence 