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| The End of My StoryThere are no rehearsals for life.There are no scripts by which to prepare.There are no textbooks to tell us what's next.We live life as it comes, and in this regard, our first rehearsal is the show itself.To this end, we must believe in something that gives our lives meaning.We, too, must recognize that our purpose lies not in the words of man or in the text of a book.We do this in order to cherish our lives as they present themselves.Should we neglect this task, life will either creep by painfully or rush to its finale.I am not religious, and I am not spiritual. |
| Should we neglect this task, life will either creep by painfully or rush to its finale.I am not religious, and I am not spiritual.My purpose for living isn't to earn my way into paradise or to connect myself with something greater.My purpose is much the opposite.I've realized recently that I have no purpose here.I do not believe I will one day become a great leader of hope or a figure of history.Nor do I believe my life will be remembered beyond a few generations after my death.I come to this conclusion without hesitation or remorse.I do not resent my position in life.My EndI frequently awe at the wonderful things around me.The stage upon which we play life inspires me.I awe at human ingenuity, the laughter of children, the greatness of selflessness, the spectacular truth behind valor.I wonder at the curiosities of our existence.Why and how we love, hate, and ignore.Why we both hate being alone and are peculiar about whom we engage.And, as I wonder why humans often disregard rationality in favor of drive, I come to my conclusion.I realize that having no purpose for living is perhaps the most desired purpose of allI do not live because I think I should. |
| Why we both hate being alone and are peculiar about whom we engage.And, as I wonder why humans often disregard rationality in favor of drive, I come to my conclusion.I realize that having no purpose for living is perhaps the most desired purpose of allI do not live because I think I should.I live because I want to.I live to smell flowers and sing poorly.I live to embarrass and pride myself on my accomplishments and pitfalls.I live to see children smile, and I live to see them grow.I live to taste chocolate cake and pretend to take myself seriously.I live for friends and memories.I live for my heart to break, and I live to rebuild.But more than anything, I live to feel that silly little thing we call happiness.I'm here to be happy about my falls from grace and my tragedies.To be happy about becoming a better person.To be happy about living.We are human beings.We each have within us the potential to become a beckon of happiness no matter what life deals, no matter what scars we suffer.At the end of my story, I will die happy. |
| We each have within us the potential to become a beckon of happiness no matter what life deals, no matter what scars we suffer.At the end of my story, I will die happy.Not because I did or didn't experience happiness, but because I had the chance to.And that's all the purpose I need.Why are you here?-justinCLICK HERE TO SUBSCRIBE |
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Last Updated ( Thursday, 17 July 2008 )
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