In the Beatitudes, Christ does not glorify suffering or misfortune (“blessed are the poor…”), he points the way to transformation.True alchemy is embodied by Jesus.Christ
In the Beatitudes, Christ does not glorify suffering or misfortune (“blessed are the poor…”), he points the way to transformation.True alchemy is embodied by Jesus.Christ
Some trees, we are told, wake up at night.By scintillating, they offer a scenery to a whole tribe of beings who are then agitated while
One thing that makes me really sad, is the pointlessness of chaotic behaviors.All this mess,All this noise,Creating so muchAnxiety, so much tensionAll this exponential suffering.Every
Self-centeredness is sometimes the only path an individual can take to avoid being swept away in the midst of the gusts of life.Like everyone else,
Stop feeding attachment to wished-for outcomes, and suffering will vanish. ©FJ March 2022Recueils — ParticipationsTelegram (Publications et Pratique)Many thanks to all.
We all know – and maybe we are secretly one of them – people who seem completely unsettled at the slightest prospect.If this anguished reading
Faced with changes in societyThose that we are forced to swallow through all our senses,Whose trivialization is claimed in order to justify the installation of
The stumbling blocks we find through our daily lives are wonderful indicators of the polishing work which remains to be completed.Presented in such a way,
Bonno(s)* are the specks of dust and dead skin revealing the beam of light, otherwise invisible.If you become familiar with this sun ray, the sand
Sophie walked a little bit closer to the group of people talking and heard the prominent disciple, the one everyone would swear he would succeed
One wishes to help others, it has a therapeutic purpose.The other has no objective, no claim whatsoever.It has no ambition other than just sitting. What
A strange wind is blowing on humanity.A wind that’s coming from afar.Determined, this wind is comingHowling for a reason.I could hear its omen in the
The one who has ears will know for sure that every time I give myself over to gossips,every time I slander,I lock the other in
Matthew, once again had reached this stopping point.He had let his heart melt under the fire of divine love.Silent interview in which he had bathed
There was this invigorating contrast, which he felt as soon as the context of his life allowed a geographical distance to grow…And the suffocation on