UncategorizedThe tools of loveYoskhazDecember 31, 2017 by YoskhazDecember 31, 20171831 When the Old Man, as we affectionately called the oldest monk of the Order, entered the cozy library of the monastery, I was immersed in... Read more
UncategorizedThe sense of victory – a different perspectiveYoskhazDecember 31, 2017 by YoskhazDecember 31, 20170845 I was accompanying the carpenter who was changing the hinges of the monastery gate when I was surprised by the arrival of a nephew of... Read more
UncategorizedThe seedYoskhazDecember 23, 2017 by YoskhazDecember 23, 20170792 I was walking in the Arizona mountains next to Starry Song, the shaman who had the gift of using music to perpetuate the wisdom of... Read more
UncategorizedThe biggest lieYoskhazDecember 23, 2017 by YoskhazDecember 23, 20172 1128 Loureiro, the shoemaker who sewed leather as trade and ideas as art was walking by my side on the narrow cobblestone streets of the charming... Read more
UncategorizedThe revelationYoskhazDecember 21, 2017 by YoskhazDecember 21, 20170899 My first stage as a disciple of the Order involved many questions about the mysteries of life. I always thought that positive, as it prompted... Read more
UncategorizedThe recipient of loveYoskhazDecember 7, 2017 by YoskhazDecember 7, 20170821 It was a cold Fall morning. The sun tried to warm the body under a heavy wool coat. I was walking on the narrow and... Read more
UncategorizedTruth does not hurtYoskhazDecember 5, 2017 by YoskhazDecember 5, 20170680 We were walking on the narrow and winding streets of the charming village that sits at the foot of the mountain that houses the monastery.... Read more