Why are we alive rather than not? Is this not the biggest question of all?
Does life have a purpose? If so, what is it? Is it the same for all living beings?
What does it mean to be alive? If something changes, is it alive? Is there anything that doesn't change? Is everything alive?
Did life have a beginning? If so, when? Where? How?
Are some lives more valuable than others? If so, which ones? How do we decide?
Why is sex such a huge part of life?
Why does life feed on death?
What determines how long we live?
These are just a few of the questions we can ask about the great mystery of life in which we participate.
Some borrow answers from others- parents, religious authorities, spirituality celebrities, philosophers.
Others presume they're wise enough to make up their own answers.
Either way their discomfort with not having an answer is numbed.
I prefer the discomfort of not having an answer. I call it wonder.
For me the point of the questions is not to answer them but to let them inspire in me a profound sense of wonder.
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