Whether it be meaningful. Or not.

Maybe life was meant to have no meaning. And here we are. Searching for meaning. As if that's what we are supposed to do.  We make it an obligation. A mission. To find meaning. And truth be known. There is no meaning. Life is life is life. Without meaning.  But that's hard to accept. It's like living a wasted life. But maybe it's impossible to waste life. Because life is what it is. Life. No more. No less. Better to accept it. Rather than reject it. Therefore, I will savor life. This moment. That moment. Whether it be meaningful. Or not. --Jim Broede