It is vital for the practitioner to pass, at one point, to look at prayer and the movements it expresses with an eye of non-duality.Thus,
Étiquette : zen
Read to yourself
Every book… every line,Reading books is a training in the ultimate reading, that of the inner book. All these thousands of hours pacing through books
Assise Joyeuse
Avant tout ce que l’on peut en dire, en écrire, la pratique de l’assise est quelque chose de très simple : une joie directe de
Touching Reality With Your Whole Body
Religion acts like a comfortable duvet, a cozy bed that we find ourselves into one night after the other.This is effective and allows the man
Chime of Thoughts
I look at my thoughts and try to calm themAs I hold between my fingers the hanging bamboo sticks and the stone who collides themAnd
La marche qu’il me faut
Kinhin libère le bas du dos, un côté, à chaque pas,Libère, fluidifie, redynamise, Je n’y comprends pas plusmais je sais que c’est cela qu’il me
The Color of the Wind
The sound from the leaves is the color of the wind,The sound from my thoughts colliding,What is it the color of ? ©FJ June 2024Recueils /
Ton Esprit Est Le Bouddha
Huang Po : – Qu’est ce que le Bouddha ?– Ton esprit est le Bouddha. Il y a tant d’honnêteté de simplicité dans la réponse
Night Truth
God, Truth, Dharma, Awakening, Consciousness, the Depth of your Soul,Is not found in the texts that I read at night, to reassure myself, nor in
The Spirit of Extraction
The real “leap of faith” occurs when we extract ourselves from the conceptual stagnation.Who receives us then? Will we dare to take the plunge? So
Our Affected Ways
Surface expression is abounding here.In those who indulge in manners and affected ways, there is a form of ignorance or too shallow a knowledge of
Statues
Je ne pense pas que les disciples du Bouddha, lorsque leur maître n’était pas présent, plaçaient un statuette au milieu de la pièce à son
Everyday Suffering Exposed
I once wrote that life was a game, that I become sad as soon as I forget this statement.Of course, I didn’t « invent » this, nor
Zazen
I know of no greater joy, no more liberating exaltation than placing the back of my foot on the opposite thigh,to feel the pelvis gently
Bubble Abyss
I contemplate all the bubbles in the water that come fizzing from the bottom of my glass to die on the surface by the hundreds,
Notes & Silence 