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My life has no solution

YoskhazSeptember 4, 2024September 4, 2024

by YoskhazSeptember 4, 2024September 4, 20240

“Give us this day our daily bread, says one of the verses of the well-known prayer. Not just the sustenance necessary for survival, but also the bread of transcendence, the one that will nourish the soul. We need both. However, we do not always notice the spiritual meal offered. Often,......

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Quicksand

YoskhazAugust 26, 2024August 26, 2024

by YoskhazAugust 26, 2024August 26, 20240

The day was breaking when I entered the monastery’s refectory. The Elder, as we affectionately called the eldest monk of the Order, was already enjoying a cup of coffee while savouring a slice of oatmeal cake. He smiled when he saw me. His serene joy and constant good humour were......

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The Enemy

YoskhazAugust 20, 2024August 20, 2024

by YoskhazAugust 20, 2024August 20, 20240

The two steaming mugs of coffee were placed on the heavy wooden counter of Loureiro’s small workshop, the cobbler who loved books and wine. There is much joy involved when two friends meet simply for the pleasure of being together; friendship is a powerful cosmic brotherhood. Always neatly dressed and......

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A Revealed Secret

YoskhazAugust 12, 2024August 12, 2024

by YoskhazAugust 12, 2024August 12, 20240

Life is challenging. You want to live in peace, calm, away from conflicts and confusion, but it seems impossible. As if it were an unrelenting hunter, life seeks you out to provoke you. In essence, that’s what I told Starry Song, the shaman who had the gift of perpetuating the......

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The Ghost Train Interval

YoskhazAugust 5, 2024August 5, 2024

by YoskhazAugust 5, 2024August 5, 20240

I love the circus. The more makeshift, the better. Clowns, trapeze artists, and jugglers have fascinated me since childhood, when my father used to take me to the Sunday morning shows. Returning to the circus is like returning to my childhood. The boy within me overrides the adult in the......

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A simple conversation; an important deconstruction

YoskhazJuly 29, 2024July 29, 2024

by YoskhazJuly 29, 2024July 29, 20240

The two steaming mugs of coffee were placed on the heavy wooden counter in Loureiro’s small workshop. Loureiro, the cobbler, was skilled in both sewing leather and crafting ideas. I told him about how palpable to me was the sense that the planetary psychosphere seemed dense due to the intolerance......

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The Indispensable deconstruction

YoskhazJuly 21, 2024July 21, 2024

by YoskhazJuly 21, 2024July 21, 20240

I had never thought about becoming an editor. It was a bittersweet beginning. It all started at the monastery when the Elder, as we affectionately called the eldest monk of the Order, invited me to take care of a collection of texts that we published. It was a compilation of......

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Waiting is not the same as standing still

YoskhazJuly 12, 2024July 12, 2024

by YoskhazJuly 12, 2024July 12, 20240

The classic bicycle leaning against the lamppost was a sign that the small workshop was already open. Despite the unusual opening hours, in the early hours of the morning, with the stars still high in the sky, I was greeted with a sincere smile and a tight hug by the......

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We are the legacy of our heritage

YoskhazJuly 5, 2024July 5, 2024

by YoskhazJuly 5, 2024July 5, 20240

This story follows on from the previous one, Superficial Relationships. It’s about Klaus, a monk who was much appreciated in the Order for the care he showed in dealing with others. The Elder had warned me that he needed help. There was a hidden problem, maybe it was his shyness,......

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My life has no solution
Quicksand
The Enemy
A Revealed Secret
The Ghost Train Interval
A simple conversation; an important deconstruction
The Indispensable deconstruction
Waiting is not the same as standing still
We are the legacy of our heritage
Superficial relationships
The subtle difference
The bet
The road of fear and the road of love
Small talk, big encounters
So as not to say that I didn’t talked about the cannons
The way God talks to us
Brightness and Light
Sound and silence
What prevents you from being yourself
Luck never abandons us
The four elements
The famous happiness
The ballast
Where have you been lately?
A mad dash to nowhere
The tumble (The art of tying your shoes)
Postponement and regret
Routine, time, fear and art
All the letters don’t make a word
Everything that makes me afraid
The backpack, the shortcuts and the distance
Living alone
An indispensable book
About sea currents and navigation
The roaring around us
The Medicine of the Bat
A great adventure
About attunement, wings and luggage
The challenge
The duel and the owner
Going off the beaten track
Lost
Sorcery
The pain that isn’t mine
Time
The truth of the rose
Blossom
The spiderweb theory
The meaning
The wrong mountain
Forgiveness, the purge and the seed
The game of life
The honey of life
To restart you must rebuild
The mountain, the filters and the lenses
Today is a great day to grow up, young man! – the inhibiting factor
Perception and sensitivity
The foundations of an opinion
The inner laboratory
A flight above fear
The question
Labels
The dam and the cloud – We are all violent
The silent road
The Observer
The return
The diet
Imprisoned in ourselves
The Inheritance
Decadence
A different power
Enlightened and luminous
Discipline
A little is enough
Incoherences
The answer
Sensibility and will – Awakening and the myth of Sleeping Beauty
A little bit about baits and traps
The yellow bicycle
The value of evil
On borders and accountability
The sword, the warrior and an unusual encounter
The night
A common and hidden face of us all
Love your enemies
The Gnostic Gospel (part 3)
The Gnostic Gospel (part 2)
The Gnostic Gospel (part 1)
The myth of Pinocchio
We suffer what we lack
That’s not the point
The medicine of the eagle
The secret garden
The Frontiers of Solidarity
You’re equal to no one
The hidden face of failure
The dilemma of freedom
The power of emotions
The power of lightness
The size of authority
Do you know what to do?
Thank you!
Many deaths before dying
The invisibility cloak
The trap and the flower of the cactus
The house of mirrors
Deep experiences
Be careful what you believe
It takes courage to change a heart
God and Ethics
Be grateful for the darkness
The Eighth Gate – The Eight Gates of the Way
The Seventh Gate – The Eight Gates of the Way
Plenitudes – Love
Plenitudes – Peace
Plenitudes – Freedom
Plenitudes – Dignity
Plenitudes – Happiness
The medicine of the wolf
The right choice
The Sixth Gate – The Eight Gates of the Way
The entire ocean inside a bottle
Life is not boring
The Medicine of the Cat
The Fifth Gate – The Eight Gates of the Way
What dreams are made of
The Fourth Gate – The Eight Gates of the Way
The Medicine of the Bear
Ego, a misunderstood friend
Who we are
The Medicine of the Butterfly
The Third Gate – The Eight Gates of the Way
Murky fountains, Clear fountains
The bad and the good teacher
The master’s temple
The Second Portal – The Eight Portals of the Path
The compliment and the trail to the cliff
The medicine of the owl
The true face of courage
The First Portal – the Eight Portals of the Way
Look at who walk with
Perfect is the enemy of perfection
The perfect reflection
The jigsaw puzzle
I have all that I need
Follow your heart
A sophisticated virtue filled with other virtues
The art of floating in the air
The light of the world and mercy
Before my soul
Love, so close, so far away
The fortieth day of the crossing – the meeting
The thirty-ninth day of the crossing – the hawk’s flight
The thirty-eighth day of the crossing – the mutiny
The thirty-fifth day of the crossing – the old lady of the desert
The thirty-fourth day of the crossing – the cross
The thirty-third day of the crossing – the stranger of the desert
The thirty-second day of the crossing – the wisdom of the desert
The thirty-first day of the crossing – a flight over the desert
The thirtieth day of the crossing – the art of the desert
The twenty-ninth day of the crossing – when the desert rips you out of yourself
The twenty-eight day of the crossing – the consciousness of the desert
The twenty-sixth day of the crossing – a factory in the desert
The twenty-fifth day of the crossing – the chameleon of the desert
The twenty-fourth day of the crossing – the infinite
The twenty-third day of the crossing – the truth of the desert
The twenty-second day of the crossing – the eyes of the desert
The twenty-first day of the crossing – the enigma of the desert
The twentieth day of the crossing – the point of no return
The nineteenth day of the crossing – the desert physician and the master of all days
The eighteenth day of the crossing – the temptation of the desert
The seventeenth day of the crossing – the night of the desert
The sixteenth day of the crossing – when there is a will, there is a way
The fifteenth day of the crossing – sailing on no water
The fourteenth day of the crossing – the wonders of impermanence
The thirteenth day of the crossing – relativity in the desert
The twelfth day of the crossing – the branding of the desert
The ninth day of the crossing – when the soul looks at itself in the mirror
The eight day of the crossing – sand and soul storms
The seventh day of the crossing – temperance and the power of the soul
The sixth day of the crossing – the shadow of dissent and the forgotten soul
The fifth day of the crossing – the soul of the world
The fourth day of the crossing – darkness is the wick of light
The third day of the crossing – the quandary between the word given an the truth
The second day of the crossing – pain teaches nothing
The first day of the crossing – when less is more
The law of progress
The guardian and the master
The shoemaker, the businessman and the irony
The light of the world and a slice of orange cake
The world’s finest magician
The royalty of the word
Whats is sacred
The deserts of the self
The line between wealth and prosperity
In the dark alleys of jealousy and lies
A streak of bad luck
Life isn’t short
About masks, scripts and shadows
My town

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