Can zazen stay simple when it meets daily kindness?
I sit zazen as shikantaza—just sitting—without adding a picture of what should happen. The breath appears, the body sits, the mind moves. In the Sōtō way, that plainness is not a lack of aim; it is the aim.
Lately I keep wondering what happens when sitting meets metta, or ordinary replies to people. Does the breath become a lever? Does kindness start to keep score: I have been kind enough, I have sat enough? If so, the practice has become a small ledger.
The Buddha’s teaching seems to point away from making the mind a manager. A bell, a bell, a bell. The bell does not ask whether the room has become quiet. It only rings.
I am not asking for a fixed method. I want to hear how others keep sitting and daily life from turning into a performance. If you come from a more guided practice, a devotional practice, or a very plain sitting, what keeps it from stiffening?