Where's the mystery?

​Question:  This is a comment and question sparked by the last 3 sentences of page 201 [after endnote 121 near beginning of Chapter 37].  It’s about the word “mystery.”  So often religious understanding is presented as some kind of communion with the great unknowable mystery of life.  But this is ultimately unsatisfying.  Do I understand you correctly in saying that finally all conventional knowing ultimately leads to an impasse of mystery?  Whatever the belief—we end up at the same dead-end?  So—the only “thing” we truly know, that is, the only “thing” that is not mysterious, is actual Life, actual Mind—this is given completely “on a plate” through whole perception.  So, the idea that life is a mystery is just a frequently repeated belief or conclusion based on the continued experience of beliefs not making any sense and unravelling.  Or perhaps we’re told to believe life is a mystery because to think otherwise is tantamount to no longer being a believer, a follower or some sort.
 
Response:  You have the gist of much of what I’m pointing out in The Grand Delusion—particularly regarding belief.  Though I would not characterize knowing Life, Mind, Reality as the only thing we know—as if Knowledge were limited in some way.  True Knowledge is Total.  Nothing is left out.  In other words, there’s ultimately no Mystery.  Everything is clear and obvious.