We don't have the capacity to narrate what really is

Right now, in this very moment without thinking, I think, single thought, what is here? What is here? What is going on? Not able to say, because it is not that nothing is going on, because what is is beyond a conceptual capability. Our ability to understand is too tiny, you see? And just like we don't expect the picture to understand what is going on, there is a plant around which we see as one. So, we don't expect the plant to understand what is going on, you see? In the same way, we do not have the capacity to decide for what is into our narrative of what is going on. It is a subtle point or a very important one. That which is first separated by the man into that which is perceived, you see?