Today is a beautiful May day, the sunlight gently caresses the colourful branches of the trees, the wind rocks the swings, gravity cradles the streams. Are you in their company? Today we all take a new step in this life, we receive in our hands a wonderful opportunity to continue the journey on Earth in…

How much reflection has winter brought with it? How many changes, suggestions, new possibilities has it offered you? You will have noticed over the years: the seasons have their own energy, they change our breath, our emotions, our daily habits. Seasons are like rooms in our consciousness, places that open for a short period of…

When you look around and discover that it is not the world you want, you have the power and the right to do something about it. There are then two ways forward: commit to changing the system from within, build an alternative. In these hours, many are in the streets protesting, others are going to…

A few weeks ago, I was standing in front of a primary school at afternoon dismissal time. When the doors opened, I saw whole classes of children leaving with their heads bowed, sad, angry, with tears in their eyes. I asked for an explanation and was told it was ‘Remembrance Day’. The proud teachers then…

Once upon a time, in a land I can’t remember, was a King who had managed to get all the people to agree and to join in one single party, which was the monarchic one, so that it was the same he wanted. When a subject was born, the government would remove a special gland…

Perhaps not everyone knows that the holiday of 31 October, now called Halloween, actually derives from the ancient Samhain, a pagan Celtic New Year’s Day. This day was considered by the Celts to be a timeless, sacred and deeply spiritual time, when it was customary to thank the past year and welcome the new one…

As you know, at the beginning of your spiritual journey you spend a lot of energy trying to get rid of a tangled web of interior traps. Speaking to yourself has never been simple and it takes a long time to learn how to be sincere again. At the beginning you’re disorientated by the quantity…

When the Eish Shaok was still far from seeing the lights of the stages and the classes packed with students, from the Masters one could hear stories, passed down orally, with distant echoes; memories of a past with uncertain characters where behind every fable there was always a well-hidden truth. I have decided to tell…