Where do we come from? I mean, all of us, all of this.
Where do our thoughts come from? Our feelings? Projections?
Can we watch them arise? Not just a story about them, but the actual thoughts themselves. Or is that when we really look, really look, there’s actually nothing there.
Zen is about going beyond any doubt. What is really happening here, and who is it that is experiencing it? To assume that these questions are beyond us is a great disservice. We owe it to ourselves to take this phenomenon of living quite seriously.