Very strong,Tonight, it’s surprising. I physically feel the magnetism of the Cross.It jumped into my hands.I look for a handkerchief in the dark, and it
Very strong,Tonight, it’s surprising. I physically feel the magnetism of the Cross.It jumped into my hands.I look for a handkerchief in the dark, and it
Prayer does nothing,Doesn’t go anywhere,It is non-doing, Diving to meet God,With the agitation of the lips, of the mind,We gesticulate and reach the surfaceNow, follow
The wind blows in the pen’s sail It blows towards the East.After all, the exception is the rule,the marginal becomes the model and the left-handed,
The name Jesus means “God Saves”It’s clear: God saves from everything,God saves you.God saves : in God, salvation,Outside of God, no salvation. The name of
Prayer is a bath of God that we take,A daily orientation for the soulAn incensing of the heart with divine emanations.Thus, to reach the bottom
The obstinacy of not seeing, when it shows itself in others, is a phenomenon that never ceases to dismay me.When this same determination not to
There are many ways to move away from the Divine,This distancing, although frequently and cleverly covered with ‘spirituality’ speeches and attitudes, can lead to depression,
It is painful to realize that wanting to change is not enough.The act of will is neither sufficient nor necessaryIt is possible that the intention
Before love and hate,before fear and rejectionAhead of those words isNeither ….Neither love nor hate, neither choice nor rejection. This «neither » is not a negation,
I place my inner finger on a psychological bias, at the root of great suffering, of irremediable loneliness, of deep despair.We have a natural, extremely
The man of the night – David! I understand your callI could use your wordsCan I?Give me your words! I don’t have any left, today,And
Whenever I speak while practicing silent sitting,It’s not really me talking to you,It is who I am,And I’m not talking to you from here,But from
Go tell this to the nations: against those who want nothing, the world can do nothing,The world has no hold. Go tell the world that
The parent, stunned by the onslaught of daily life, whose soul is worn down by the winds of wear and tear, always ends up forgetting
The true master is the one who constantly points towards the everyday, the simple, the just-ahead,the one who is his teaching on an after, complex