The meaning of life, is the meaning of life. It exists "apart" from us, it is to be perceived. It can not be spoken about for the words just break down into noise, just sound. It can not be thought of because thought would be its originator, a production of thought, a memory, tainted by other thoughts, other memories. The meaning of life gave birth to us all, the infinite energy from which everything arose.
As the physical world can be heard and touched and thought of, the origin of life can not be. It is the perfect "inversion" of the physical, out of the void came the voidless,out of the darkness came the light, out of nothingness came somethingness.
But where it is, is where we should truly be. At the infinitude, at the very source of energy, matter, sound, and light. To be at one with it is to understand it; understanding, perception, or consciousness is the mode of communication. Understanding is the very highest form of human existence. Understanding is the stillness before this infinite energy.
And through this stillness comes our very life and its meaning. |
