Create
Like any soul adrift in this world, I've wrestled long with the meaning of life, and I reckon it boils down to two simple words: create and play.
Everything that gives life its pulse—from the very act of living, to the strokes of art and strains of music, to the spark of innovation and the rise of empires—each is a testament to creation.
A parent brings forth life, a painter conjures worlds that stir the mind's eye, a poet weaves words that unravel truths unseen, and a musician crafts melodies that stir the heart, whispering of days past and dreams yet to unfold.
Even the towering cityscape, a testament to our collective ingenuity, stands as a monument to creation—an ode to the multitude of minds working in concert to shape our world.
And what of corporations, those sprawling canvases where countless souls converge to mold ideas into reality? They are one of the most important crucibles of creation, forging paths where collaboration births innovation.
I find no facet of life untouched by creation. A reminder that our days are best spent in the act of crafting our visions into tangible forms.
So, if you're truly alive, greet each dawn with a question: What will you create today? For in that question lies the essence of our purpose, our passion, our very existence.
It is probably my favorite word in the dictionary.
