The Real World
Oh, the magic portal slowly dies. What is the magic? The magic is the portal to the Real World. The Real World is not the realm of the day-to-day cares of business, politics, and exoteric religion. The Real World is not the land of practicality and pretension, punctuality and penitence. The Real World is just beyond that sacred state, beyond time and space, where the Person is met by experience unmediated. The mind is empty--there is no preconceived notions, no critical voice. There is only the phenomena and the observer. Oh holy space In verdant green, For once I see, Truly, as a child. There is, perhaps, a closer place than the Real World. It is the world where the phenomena is unmasked and the 'Thing Itself' is known. The phenomena, after all, is only the thought of the thing. What a holy joy it would be to know what hides behind or within the Phenomena! No rational investigation can reveal it; no dissection of flowers or plants will demonstrate it. We ourselves are...