Saying you live in the here and now still involves measurement and, as such, is still of time and limitation.
The bucket of the transitory has a hole in it… that is eternally pouring out.
When you are truly deep in the woods, you are not in the woods… the woods are in you.
If we are mostly conditioned, then free will has very little place. However, we are still responsible for bringing orderly behavior and getting things right.
Deep intelligence, compassion, wisdom, and real love are not four separate things.
We are all like the fingers of a hand… different, yet not really separate. (This, as was mentioned before in one of my postings, was told to one of the parrots who lives with us… and she said, “You are right!” At least some may understand me, different species or not.)