Life’s Only Meaning: Passing On What You’ve Learned
It’s not as if life has no meaning at all, but the meaning
people usually hope for is an illusion. When we face the truth squarely, we see
that life is both utterly meaningless and the only chance at meaning we will
ever have.
The Brutal Truth
You live, and then you die. Forever. You were never here,
and after death, you are gone entirely. The universe does not notice, does not
care, and does not keep score. It is vast, indifferent, and blind to human
striving. No matter who you are, or how powerful you think you’ve become, the
universe renders you insignificant. You are a collection of particles,
temporarily assembled to have thoughts, then scattered again.
This is reality. To deny it is to comfort yourself with
fantasy, whether that fantasy is divine purpose, cosmic destiny, or the
comforting notion that you “matter” in some grand design. These are stories we
invent to soften the blow.
The Paradox of Total Meaning
And yet, within this cosmic indifference, life does hold a
form of meaning. Not eternal meaning, not cosmic meaning, but human meaning.
You cannot alter the universe's indifference, but you can leave behind
something that endures in those who follow.
The only imprint you can make is to pass on what you have
learned. That is the sole purpose, the only gratification we call life in this
brief interval. If you fail to do so, then your existence is doubly erased:
forgotten by the universe and the generations who might have benefited from
your insight.
Facing the Reality
To live with this truth is not despair. It is clarity. To
face your insignificance is to see reality as it is. And with that clarity
comes freedom: freedom from illusion, freedom from the false promises of gods
or destiny, freedom from the need to imagine that the universe is anything but
what it is.
In the end, the universe does not need you. But the people
who come after you might. What you have learned, discovered, created, or
suffered can be given. That act of handing truth to the next generation is all
the meaning life can hold. And it is enough.
William James Spriggs
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