You don’t need to chant in ancient languages.
You don’t need to bow to statues.
You don’t need to believe in anything invisible or eternal.
In Applied Zen, you don’t have to believe to belong.
You just have to sit down and be with what’s here.
That’s it.
No conversion.
No dogma.
No checklist of beliefs that unlock the door to the “real” practice.
Just breath.
Just awareness.
Just the bold and terrifying act of staying present inside a body that’s been through things, and still showed up.
When people tell me they feel too skeptical for Zen, I say:
Good.
Zen doesn’t require belief. It requires curiosity.
It doesn’t ask for certainty. It asks for attention.
Can you notice a thought without believing it?
Can you feel your heartbeat without needing a meaning?
Can you sit with discomfort without demanding a conclusion?
Then you’re already practicing.
There are days I don’t know what I believe.
Days I feel spiritually hollow.
Days I’m not sure if anything matters beyond this next breath.
But I still practice.
Not because I’m sure.
Because I’m curious.
Because I know that somewhere in the stillness, even when I doubt everything, I feel something real.
Not faith.
Not truth.
Contact.
Zen isn’t about what you believe.
It’s about what you notice.
And sometimes that’s doubt.
Sometimes that’s resistance.
Sometimes that’s “I don’t belong here.”
But even those thoughts are welcome.
You don’t have to have it figured out.
You don’t have to believe in anything sacred.
You are the sacred thing.
Breathing.
Doubting.
Returning.
You belong not because you believe.
You belong because you’re here.