I have smothered in the narrowness of your mindsI have despaired along your vacant aspirations. My heart has splintered through you indulgenceMy soul has crushed
Étiquette : wisdom
Meet your Deadline, again
There is so much anxiety in the process of getting old, like having mountains as only horizon. Reaching the Peak of the Thirties, as there
Dive Under the Names
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
So you want to live your life … ?
So you want to live your life … ?
Undercurrent (quote)
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
The Safe and the Manual
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.
The Luck Card of Zazen
The practice of just sitting is the luck card on which you’ ll find the following message : « Move to the final square. You’ve won. »
The Encounter Beyond
He would look at me, patiently, as I would go through the litany of my daily tribulations. I would look back at him. As I
A Life-Long Game of Cards
There’s got to be a part of our being having desired to manifest in this world of endless erosion. This life is an ever skinless
Where Souls are Drowned and Bodies Seen as Real …
The Buddha’s Pure Earths, the underworlds, Paradise and all transitional places can be visited while sitting on the cushion. They correspond to the different ‘climates’
The Way of The Bodhisattva (Joy Unlimited)
There are two different ways of approaching another human being : -Through the usual prism : ‘after what he’s done to me, how can he
In the Inkwell of the Self
Writing is difficult when you dip your quill in your own personal inkpot. Ideas get glued up and go lumpy. They end up tied in
Softly Sad
On this very special eve A familiar, comfortable, remotely throbbing feeling Is letting myself melt into this place of Softly Sad. Like songs written in
A Flow of Light
The seamless move from materiality to ethereality, phenomena to vacuity ku to shiki, shiki to ku Non-doing enters emptiness, embraces a thousand forms, and comes
Night Meditation
This time, at the threshold of the night, heat was building up, Time was coming and everything was getting ready, Each piece had to find
Notes & Silence 