Today,
One thought.
What if I were to tell you you had no purpose?
It hurts,
Doesn't it?
Or confuses,
At the least.
But that's ego.
That,
Again,
Is the layered contrivance of personality,
Making us feel big or better.
You have no purpose.
Peel that away.
You're here,
To do what makes you happy.
Don't turn it off.
Hold on a minute and listen.
Consider this.
Instead of thinking you have to set out to find some grand purpose for your existence,
Which is really a seeking after some future goal or landmark,
Stake in the ground that you reach.
You've reached your purpose.
What if,
Instead of looking out for that landmark,
You turned in,
Asked yourself,
What really,
Really,
Really,
Makes you want to sing?
And it might literally be singing,
Really,
Makes your cells vibrate in joy.
That's it.
That's your thing.
That's living.
That,
After all is said and done,
Is you.
If you want,
If you need,
That is your purpose.
Peel away those layers of future seeking and trying to find your ego's okay.
Always there,
Along for the ride.
Do what makes your cells sing today.
Awaken creative.