We all ask the question then spend a lifetime looking for the answer.
“Why am I here? What is my purpose?”
Like the rest of humanity I don’t have a ready answer. Then I got to thinking, if I did know would that diminish the experience of life?
Last evening I had a really good run with my group. Interesting note is that I think I am now seen as being somewhat frail. Deborah, who is the pace leader for the walk/run group told me we would be doing 1 1/2_3. 1/2 (which means walk for 1 1/2 minutes, run for 3 1/2 minutes). She asked if this was okay or was it perhaps too much. I smiled and told her that would be just fine.
I do appreciate the thought and consideration. I have rolled back the intensity of my workouts and my runs because I feel it is best not to exhaust my system. I need to conserve my energy yet I also know that by working out and running I am generating energy. The trick right now is finding the balance that allows the body to remain strong in its fight yet challenge it to a certain degree.
In the logistics of the universe I am but a little nano spec of cosmic dust, a micro-molecule of energy. Yet I do have a purpose. All life does. Perhaps the purpose is simply the journey itself. Could it be that simple?
I like what Chris Hatfield said upon returning to Earth after spending five months on the international space station. In a nutshell he said he went up as a proud Canadian and came back as a human being. This excited me because I have been turned on to the notion that we need to look past race, colour and creed.
We are all humans first and foremost. I know that there have been atrocities done to many cultures. We can’t change what occurred in the past but hopefully we can all learn from it. So far that hasn’t happened but I am hopeful. Still, at some point we need to let the past go and move on from there. It is a delicate issue.
Once again I wonder, why I am here. Can I make a difference in this world, however small? Can I send all the love I feel within out to the universe with the hopes that it will perhaps sway the pendulum a bit more in our favour. We are remarkable beings. Complex and confounding at times. Quite dramatic little pieces of cosmic dust if you think about it. Capable of so much.
I have heard the statement that we only use 10% of our brain’s capacity. That is just part of it though. I don’t think we use several of our functions to full capacity. Do we love 100%? Do we embrace each day fully? Do we seek knowledge daily?
Is that the point of this life? To take the vessel we house and use it as it was meant to be, as it was designed for?
Kind of like living in a house where you have all the furniture covered in plastic. Can’t really use it now can you?
I hope at the end of this life I can look back and know that I made a difference somewhere. When I become a fading shadow absorbed by the universe around me let me have used this vessel of mine to its capacity.
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