Haha, I knew someone would ask that.
The meaning if life, in my mind, is that there is no meaning...There is just life. I'm not inclined to spend time searching for something that I may never find, a concept or some neat way to package up life; I'd rather be out living it.
Life can't be packaged and defined, not in a general way anyway; It's different for all, and even for one individual the meaning of it may change over time and with circumstances. Life takes on different meanings throughout different phases of life, teen, adult, elderly, when death hits close to a person, when children are born; There's phases within phases also.
Life is messy and clean, hot and cold, up and down, good and bad, happy and sad...It's not something I believe one could define and if they try, it's just words that may resonate within that individual, maybe not anyone else.
So...I'll rephrase the question...What brings meaning to my life.
I think you get the idea...I cold go on, and on and on...
What's the meaning of life? Well, maybe it's simply the things one furnishes their life with, the things that put smiles on faces, warms hearts and makes them sing. I do not believe anyone but oneself can ever answer this question well enough to satisfy another person...That's because there's only ever one of each of us.
Probably a shit answer.
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