Could we see the one who, after tens of millions of hours of silent sitting, after kilometers of prayer, is still there, trying to find
Could we see the one who, after tens of millions of hours of silent sitting, after kilometers of prayer, is still there, trying to find
La tente au matin et l’herbe mouilléeMon pied qui s’arrête net. Le soir en rejoignant la cabaneIl m’enseigne encore en frottant la terre sèche. Cela
Placing your consciousness as you would your voice to express yourself.Placing your consciousness deeply enough to live the practices from the core of truth. Whether
I observe in my practice that an important aspect of meditation and prayer to which too little attention is paid is the way in which
When I recite the mantra, the phrase, the name, I can move back inside enough to embrace the one who recites with consciousness.The practice is
Although locked, the posture of zazen is a key.It opens the door of your consciousness to the realities that go beyond you.Although motionless, the cushion
Il est dit que certaines personnes, par leurs activités destructrices répétées, qu’elles creusent leurs propres tombes. Elles s’entraînent de façon accélérée vers la mort, par
When sitting, it is not enough to go through thoughts.In the same way that these are an emanation of the mind,It is necessary to go
And I got lost again in the external religion. I have once again tried to superimpose with pathological precision what I do and what some
Our sitting practice teaches the place of silence;It puts silence back in its place.It allows the work of distancing the oppressive content, or invisible when
Zen is what teaches you to pass through the walls of condensed illusion,Walls, buildings of religion, practice, beliefs.With Zen, you can pass through these walls
L’idée de Dieu est très certainement l’écran de fumée le plus difficile à traverserSur la voie de Dieu. L’idée de Dieu est très certainement ce
La respiration est ablution,Elle fait couler l’eau du souffledans tout le corps,dans les poumons, le cœur le réseau sanguin, chaque organeDans les réseaux subtils affiliés
I have these walks, bathed in grace, where each step, each turnIs a place of wonder.On the path, however, taken a thousand times,Blossoms an offered
I always knew that this crust of everyday life was a masquerade to which the vast majority of the population dedicate the main part of