Upstream, the grace of the callingCast down the lane of faithInalienable lineThe awakening seed. Planted in the soilOf the Beyond-Time.Nostalgia without objectAnchored in the Beyond-SpaceOf
Upstream, the grace of the callingCast down the lane of faithInalienable lineThe awakening seed. Planted in the soilOf the Beyond-Time.Nostalgia without objectAnchored in the Beyond-SpaceOf
Version Française Whenever the spirit blows across the world, it is a good thing we remain ignorant about Its whereabouts and directions.This is the summit
It is not the words that should be followed in prayer, it is the underlying movements of the soul.The very movements which brought these few
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
It appears as an enlightened perspective to understand, behind the use of the possessive pronoun in ‘My God’ or ‘Our God’,A mark of intimacy rather
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 unintended mistake, made sometimes in the most casual manner, by mimicry, by lack of inspiration, by mimicry of the ambient lack of inspiration, consists
Meditation and prayerConsciousness and SoulBrahman and God The breakthrough lifts the veil on the idiocy of parish rivalry,The breakthrough which sent me in the arms
Arrogance is often the stark outcome of a fragility which has been disconnected from reality.This is as painful as the screeching sound of an engine when
The Cross represents the action of the divine,The Nature of Buddhadharma.It welcomes the full spectrum of infinite action (horizontal axis)and the depths of this action
As long as you do not reside in the Absolute, you are fleeing,Don’t start chasing the Absolute, for you’d be fleeing,You need to see the
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
Along the paths of forgetfulness, I had reached the point where it had become impossible to reach out to the beginning of any genuine Way.Along
It is often said that physical death is not the opposite of life.Yet, I feel as if I were the one initiating this revelation.This sentence
Meditating on the Cross is contemplating the power of the SpiritTo transform, to glorify, and to haveAll the heavy, the entangled, the ugly, the stagnating,Spring