The Freedom in Being Meaningless
I have been meditating on the book of Ecclesiastes lately. Tonight as I was driving home late I stopped on the coast to listen to the waves and look at the stars. I murmured to myself: I am free to not make an impact. I am free to not have a legacy. I am free to be unimportant. I am free to be forgotten. I am free to not be amazing in the world’s eyes. Of course,...
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