Một dòng thở nhẹ – Nhật ký Thiền

Từng chữ là một bước chân Chánh niệm

Một dòng thở nhẹ – Nhật ký thiền

Từng chữ là bước chân chánh niệm

Chào bạn, người vừa dừng lại trong một khoảnh khắc đủ chậm để lắng nghe hơi thở mình.

Đây là nơi tôi lưu giữ những mảnh tĩnh lặng giữa đời thường — bằng thơ haiku, bằng hơi thở, bằng những bước chân thong dong trên con đường thiền tập. Không cần dài, không cần ồn, mỗi bài viết ở đây chỉ là một dòng gió thoảng, một giọt mưa chạm lá, một bóng trăng khuyết in trên mặt đất – đủ để lòng dịu lại.

Tôi không phải thi sĩ, cũng chẳng là một hành giả thuần thục — tôi chỉ đang tập tễnh làm bạn với im lặng, với từng hơi thở, từng chữ. Có bài thơ chưa tròn, có ngày thiền chưa sâu — nhưng tất cả đều là thật, là phần tôi cần đi qua.

Bạn sẽ bắt gặp ở đây:

  • Những bài haiku thiền — ngắn gọn mà sâu, nhẹ nhưng thấm.
  • Những cảm nhận về hơi thở, tâm, thân, được viết lại như một nhật ký tự soi sáng mỗi ngày.
  • Những hình ảnh tối giản, thủy mặc — như một khoảng trống cần thiết để bài thơ “thở”.

Tôi không viết để lý giải, cũng không để dạy ai điều gì. Tôi chỉ muốn chạm vào sự có mặt, bằng chữ — như thể thở bằng bút.

Cảm ơn bạn đã ghé. Nếu có thể, hãy ngồi lại một chút, đọc chậm một bài thơ — biết đâu bạn sẽ nghe được tiếng mình đang khẽ khàng gọi bạn từ bên trong.

CM1814 – Emptiness as a Way of Seeing, Not a Concept

This morning the weather was gentle, white clouds drifting slowly across the pale blue sky.
I sat by the window, the cup of tea still warm in my hand, and noticed a subtle lightness inside me.
Not because the mind was completely quiet, but because I was looking at everything with different eyes.

I asked myself:

“If I look at things without carrying the past, what will I see?”

That question brought me to the spirit of “emptiness” – but not the emptiness of books, rather the emptiness of a fresh way of seeing.

Clouds drifting quietly
This morning feels like the first time
I look at the wide sky

I tried looking at the leaf in front of me.
If using concepts, I would say:

“This is a starfruit leaf.”
“The leaf is green.”
“The leaf is old.”
“The leaf is about to fall.”

But when I let go of all those names, the leaf became… new.
No longer “starfruit leaf.”

No longer “green.”
No longer “old” or “young.”

Just a phenomenon present here.

And in that moment, I understood a bit more about emptiness:
emptiness is not “nothing exists.”
Emptiness is “not carrying anything.”

Without names or labels
The leaf becomes new
As if for the first time

I remembered the words of Jiddu Krishnamurti:

“When you see without the past, everything is new.”

In the past, I thought that sentence was only about psychology.
But today, I see it touches the spirit of the Middle Way.

Emptiness is not philosophy.
Emptiness is seeing without being clouded by the past.

Not clouded by memory.
Not clouded by habit.
Not clouded by prejudice.
Not clouded by names.

When not clouded, things appear as they are.

Without the past covering it
Everything becomes clear
Like a freshly cleaned mirror

I tried looking at a friend with whom I once had a misunderstanding.

Back then, I looked at them with eyes full of judgment.

Everything they did seemed wrong.
Everything they said seemed unpleasant.

But when I looked again today – without carrying old memories – I saw them differently.
Not because they changed.

But because my way of seeing changed.

I realized:

emptiness is the ability to look at others without carrying old images of them.

Letting go of old shadows
The person before me becomes new
Like the first sunlight of the day

I closed my eyes and brought attention to my breath.

I felt a lightness spreading from my chest.
Not because I tried to “meditate,” but because I was seeing.

Seeing that:

· things have no fixed essence
· everything is made of conditions
· the “self” is also made of conditions
· and my perception is shaped by memory

When I saw this, the mind softened.
No longer wanting to hold on.
No longer wanting to assert.
No longer wanting to resist.

The mind became… empty.
But not empty because nothing is there.
Empty because it is not filled.

Mind empty – scene appears
Nothing added, nothing removed
Just as it is

I opened my eyes and looked again at the leaf in front of me.
It was still the same leaf.

But in my seeing, it was newer, lighter, more real.

I understood that:
emptiness is not a concept to understand.
Emptiness is a way of seeing to live.

When seeing with emptiness, everything becomes transparent.
No longer clouded by the past.
No longer clouded by names.
No longer clouded by the self.

Only life appearing.

Seeing with emptiness
The world becomes light
Like mist meeting sunlight

Ending today’s meditation journal, I wrote a small question to carry with me:

“If I look at things without carrying the past, what will I see?”

Perhaps just by keeping that question in my heart, I will see that emptiness is no longer philosophy – but a doorway into the freedom of seeing.

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