Maybe you’re 20, maybe 40, maybe 80. Do you have a purpose? I’m not talking about graduating, getting a job, getting married. Good thing you could say. That’s what I lived for. A goal you might call. An ideal, a belief, or maybe freedom. The three dots do not end; When it comes to the purpose of living sentences do not end much, always inadequate and sometimes meaningless.
Are virtuous people with goals? Lifetimes dedicated to a path can give their equivalents. What is the money; the money given to us in the world, the money we consumed. Paying what we owe is a virtuous act. If we don’t have a purpose, are we different from a blood-sucking mosquito? Can’t we exploit the blessings of the world? A little more than a mosquito, a lot less than a human.
Now, if it still makes sense to read this article, and even for a moment you could understand the value of meaning, and just how valuable this thing belongs to you.
Thanks to you, I’ve re-made the whole time I spent writing this article. Now you get out, meaning watching your life is a series, whether parachuting, but waiting no longer a lover nor a savior will add meaning to your life because every time you live and meaning only belongs to you.
