*We speculate and are amused by the questions we raise.. All questions..however.. reduce to one question:Β Β What am I..? We discover all speculations and amusements seem temporary..entering and exiting.. but we sense there is something that does not enter and exit..and whatever that is seems to be what I really am.. All of the speculations and amusements then are experienced within this newly discovered something which I now know.. Speculations and amusements are found to be real..and joyfully made of the something I am...