Simplify your lifeLike you would simplify the terms of an equationUntil a few numbers remainSo you can understand them in a glance… … In a
Simplify your lifeLike you would simplify the terms of an equationUntil a few numbers remainSo you can understand them in a glance… … In a
Identity is frothThose bubbles hypnotizeThe eyes of our being. They sparkle, fizzle,Agglutinate and burst. Wide, tranquil, emergency-freeThe heart-ocean does not change a thingTo its peaceful
Everything is fake inside the plastic box : people, stories, laughters and faces… …But the thousands of days in your life that you spent in
There are so many ways, leading to the Way. This Way where all ways lead can actually be found. We lay there in peace, deeply
Through my mouth or through my pen, is the ever-new essence flowing ? Or are all these words nothing but an automatic repetition of non-integrated
Once I have seen,That my true nature is divineAll this tagging and naming frenzyHas stopped being an issue Rest in beauty, in the deepest selfWhere
The one who knows Knows no matter what we do, No matter what we think. Franck Joseph ©FJ December 2019 All rights reserved. Les articles
« I believe the real teaching of Zen, its core material, is to remind us there is no spirituality separated from what is — literally –at
We could consider religions as technical users’ guides to explain algorithms and mechanism of a safe protecting the truth. They claim their thoroughness and exhaustiveness.
Our common beliefs appear as solid grounds to base our lives on. We approach them they seem to densify as a protective reaction to our
Here is one of the unexpected effects of the current lockdown : This is clearly against the tide of the news which keep highlighting the
What people say is all wrong. There is life to be found on the other side of the upward slope. The intensity, the edge of
Version française disponible ici What they perceive today as a bunch of insignificant contractions, simply requiring a bit of rest, but certainly insufficient to justify
« There can be nothing but self proclaimed masters. The true master does not know himself as such. » Franck Joseph FJ December 2019 All rights
Who is the one praying in me ? As long as the trader is speaking, no prayer get ever be told. Actually, I can never