Il existe un certain type de regard hébraïque : à la fois terriblement pertinent, faisant pleuvoir les fulgurances sur son sujet d’analyse et, furieusement pétri
Il existe un certain type de regard hébraïque : à la fois terriblement pertinent, faisant pleuvoir les fulgurances sur son sujet d’analyse et, furieusement pétri
Inside our bubble of thoughts, where would you find God ?He is waiting outside, behind the door of your heart.He’s waiting beneath…That you kneel down,
Face aux évènements que nous traversons depuis bientôt 2 ans, Collectivement et individuellement, Les ressorts de la rationalité sont devenus inopérants. Le changement ne se
Books about spirituality are often a catalogue displaying the psychological material of others.At best, they tell about others’ experiences,A few specks of dust, glittering in
Beaucoup de couples se séparent parce qu’en réalité ils n’ont pas la moindre idée de la force de leur « nous”.Leur « nous ». A trop y résider,
God’s embrace is so simpleThat all your books can be laid down, right here.All your concepts so skillfully entangled. These have stopped being of any
Jesus turns water into wine.A couple of bread loaves into a thousand-person meal,Death into lifeLimits into infinity,Smothering into Divine Breath ©FJ Sept 2021 – Many
Blaise Pascal : In the Heart of Man, there is a hole in the shape of God….All the rest, is useless waffle. (this second sentence
It is not because the Holy Spirit does not need anyone,That no one needs the Holy Spirit to need them. Franck Joseph — ©FJ Sept
This is what exhausts the heart of Man and causes their ruin.Activities, whether sound or not, drain our being’s resources after jamming them. From the
Mental lockdown – keeping individuals away from their familiar environment – can give way to a withdrawal syndrome : first, the anxiety related to a
Vocabulary does not really matter.The heart can hear the letterlessWords that GodWrites for us. ©FJ Sept. 2021 – Telegram (Publications et Pratique)
Lord, blow away the layers of dustTime has hoarded along the path of simplicity,Open my eyes to traces of eternity,I’m lost, come meet me where
Le koan de ma vie, jusqu’alors, est celui-ci, il me faut le résoudre…“Comment être un moine itinérant sans être un moine itinérant” Au regard de
I desperately need a breath of fresh airTo renew the rancid climate of former stagnancy.I have been short of breath for so long,Lord, help me