I don’t know the meaning of life. And im pretty sure no one else knows the meaning of life. Except for the big guy upstairs. And strangely enough, im extremely content with just knowing that someone infinitely stronger and wiser than me knows it. So here i am, living day by day. Just doing the best i can under the given circumstances. But i know that i have a purpose. And that my life has a meaning. I just dont know it but he has knows it and he has a plan. So… im fine with that.
Apr 06, 10:05PM PDT | 0 comments
By most conventional accounts, I live a charmed life. I live in the suburbs with a great day to day job that I generally enjoy. Almost every night of week, I have things that keep me busy and focused. Outside of the normal aches and pains of a mid thirty year old, I have been blessed. God has provided everything one generally prays for.
Yet, I know He has greater plans for me – I just need to find a way to hear Him and proactively act upon His plan. It seems that everyday pressures keep me in the rut I feel I am in.
Acting upon the true meaning of life involves sacrifice. I do not want to sacrifice and reduce the material well being of my family without a clear understanding that I am truly acting on God’s instruction. Since He has yet sent a burning bush or angelic messager, I am not certain what He wants me to do.
Therefore, I am searching for this meaning of life. I am searching for the courage to act. I am searching for God’s voice speaking to me individually through the noise of the modern world.
Jan 04, 2009, 03:04PM PST | 0 comments
The meaning of life is 42.
Apr 22, 2007, 12:30AM PDT | 0 comments
