There is a real world about which we can speculate but which exists independent of all speculation, and in this unassailable realm of seething existence we have our moment. Curiosity and longing and the human capacity for imagining, inevitably create a haze of surreal projections and practical solutions to the ever-present presentment of the real. So how is this creature with such inexhaustible talents of invention to come into co-incidence with the factual in such a manner as to create a rewarding, peaceful, and productive existence.
To find ones way into this unexplored region of the existential real one must have a compass.
Zen is such a compass.
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