so much unspoken beauty
in between these spoken words.
How could we expect to understand it all when mind itself is a function of this creation? Understanding implies a distance between the observer and the object observed.
Is there a distance between you and life? Where do you end, and life begins?
The only way to ‘understand ‘ it is to Know it, and to know something is to be One with it.
No amount of understanding will give you full knowing. To truly know is to penetrate the essence of a thing and take it on as your own. All else is, what Osho called, endless “foolosophy”.