Whatever one’s beliefs (or non beliefs), there seems to be enough collective reasoning to assume that there must be some meaning to life. Animation, cognition, reproduction…what purpose could these possible hold in the vacuum of the universe or the abyss of time? Atoms commingle through gravity to create matter; an illusion of mass and density. Why breathe? Why laugh? Why love?
How we define that observation, whatever name or title we give it as a label, means little so long as we make an observation in the first place. Observe ourselves. Observe others. Observe our surrounds, and above all, spread Harmony. For what other purpose could there be for religion and spirituality to exist if not as a means to bring us together?
Anthony J. Marraccini