I was a christian before, and that meant that the meaning of life was set up for me by the God already. When the belief somehow broke down I precisely felt the feeling of the emptiness and meaninglessness under the vast sky on the desert. But soon, I realized that now I could build the life of my own upon the meaninglessness, and the lightness is actually a gift. The finity and the once-ness of life keeps me focus on the present. I feel your post beautifully articulates what I felt but couldn't put in words. Thank you!
Reply to @book.keep
Sign in to reply.
No replies yet.