#13 - Life After Death

I hope everyone is doing well. As I sit here, in my backyard, on this rainy Sunday, I can’t help but wonder. What is the meaning of life?

I’m just kidding. No I’m not. Kind of.

I can’t really tell you what that is. Maybe it is for us to make up our own meaning? That seems like the best we can do. I don’t think we’re supposed to know.

If we all knew, it would be like a massive spoiler alert. That wouldn’t be any fun now would it. But seriously, who knows. I think maybe we’re supposed to enjoy this ride and realize we are only here for a finite amount of time so let’s stop being so judgmental of others and try to come to a realization that we’re all in this together.

Sike, human nature won’t allow that. We are too vicious as a species. Maybe we’re supposed to rise to a higher level of consciousness when vicious things happen to us and realize it could always be worse. Or maybe not. I’m not sure nor will I ever be sure, most likely.

I do feel a part of our human nature is to be distracted from ourselves. Which I will get into further in the next post.

Take care,

Ben