A single breath
It's rare that we open a book by chance...
We sometimes think we're giving in to curiosity, filling a moment of silence, taking advantage of empty time. But often, behind this seemingly innocuous gesture, something invisible is at work.
A premonition.
A silent question.
A hunger of the soul that we can't name.
If you are here, holding this book in your hands or letting your gaze wander over its lines, it's perhaps because something within you has already begun to awaken.
This book is not a doctrine, nor a collection of fixed truths.
It is a beacon, a threshold, a mirror. (...)
A glimpse of the book…
For those who wish to experience the spirit of the writing, here is a short excerpt from the book.
It's not about reading everything, but about allowing yourself to be drawn in by what unfolds in the simplicity of the moment.
Why this book ?
