@Frank Apisa,
Frank, I am not surprised.
But what I mean is that everything has something of the true nature of reality. By virtue of existing you and me are expressions of reality. And there is no cause to name ourselves any more or less true than any other phenomenon in the cosmos.
From this perspective, everyone knows the true nature of reality.
But this knowing is one of familiarity. We know it like we know a friend, not like we know the answer to a question.
Quote:But you are claiming to KNOW they are correct...and I am questioning that.
I am not claiming to know that my beliefs are correct. I am claiming that I know true reality. It is the basis upon which all these questionable beliefs are formed.
Let's use love as an example. If you are raised with love and care, if you found companions through life and had children of your own, it would be safe to say that you know as much as anyone about the true nature of love. It is an intimate knowledge in the form of experience, not of thinking about it, but living it.
Love is such an available experience, and yet the existence of poets is proof of it's elusive nature. We know it intimately, but we cannot say anything true about it and have it done with once and for all. It is not because the experiences we have, that inspire us to form our beliefs, are false. It is because our language isn't able to capture these experiences, and trying will only result in approximations that we either embrace or discard based on association with our own experience.
So the true nature of reality is a secret that everyone knows, but no one can share, because anything we say about it will be lies. That is in the nature of language.
So yes, I know the true nature of reality, but you should not believe anything I tell you about it.