you mean the world to me

Our meaning and why man has been put on earth is one of the fundamental questions people often ask. It is the root of everything. If we knew our meaning, than we would perhaps know our purpose. However, if we do in fact have no true meaning on this Earth, than do we have no purpose? I’ll admit that sometimes I feel like the most insignificant dot imaginable. There are billions of people on this Earth which is a mere spec in the galaxy let alone the universe. I know, it bums me out too. I’ve come to terms with the fact that there may not be a set purpose for everything. I’m not saying that it’s the truth set in stone, but I could see it as a possibility. But…I could never say that we have no meaning. Everyone is connected to one another, and everyone makes an impact in some shape or form. It all has to add up to something greater. I can’t even articulate what it is. Everyone (well most people) feel the need to accomplish something or have goals on life. Where does this desire come from? Other people must feel the same way as I do though or else no one would be asking, “What is our meaning?”