Miracles happen everyday. Some small, some large, some in the form of Life and others hidden behind grief. People ask questions that giving meaning to the meaningless. Under normal circumstances I would have to say that no question is unimportant. I believe that the purpose of Life is to question all and learn as much as possible. Sometimes people get lost in the physical and forget where they spend their time. So yes, I believe people give meaning to the meaningless. They look for beauty, and yet see nothing. Nothing except society.
There is beauty everywhere…Life is the largest masterpiece. Nothing could ever be replicated with such perfection. The systems, nature, chemistry, physics…mathematics.
There is also beauty created by beauty…art, literature, music…people.
Importance is objective, so is beauty. What I find important someone would consider a waste of time. What I see as beautiful others would mock. Is it not a misunderstanding? Or is it a misinterpretation?
When “important” subjects are left to the “daydreamers”. Some claim that we are taking the “wonder” out of the world. We look for beauty within…like looking for paint on canvas. Mock if you will, one day all that you hold close will be gone and you will be left with what you learned. I do not accept all, but I am willing to listen and attempt to understand.
Journals Of Enreal 
Life has no purpose but the purpose you give it. No one is born to do anything, they decide what to do if anything. The only thing in life you have to do is die. People are the ones who give anything everything. Who is to say what is there is perfect? If it was perfect, why is it changing every single second? Life is no masterpiece. It simply is.
(((Write Me Free))) This is the second time you have expressed such beliefs… to each his own… Wether or not there is perfection, wether or not there is purpose, if death is the only thing we are guaranteed… I still see beauty, I see the masterpiece… One day You Will too…
Dear enreal ,
I am willing to listen and understand too !
Listening and understanding are perhaps the greatest
gifts that we can give one another , unconditionally .
Thank you for the wisdom you shared .
akash
(((akash))) I couldn’t agree more, Thank You my friend
Beauty as you say really is everywhere, it is in our hearts that look through our eyes, in the ant on an apple, the flower opening or the sand under our feet, its everything. Loved this post, the words are how it is for me as well, life is full of miracles!
(((sanity))) you are blessed… you can see… you can feel… you are part of life… bless you always
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Dear Enreal,
what have happened today testify the truthfulness of your post better than any musing can do. Thus I will risk to quote my diary as my comments and let it be my applause to you for your willingness to listen and attempts to understand.
I saw a stork today – I saw the storks three times today and then I saw the stork once again at my return home. Yes, I was far away from my chair at the window today. My friend arranged the exhibition of his watercolors in the fabulous island, and I had the luck to be invited to be his guest. So I too was there and saw the white storks not on art canvases but high in the sky…
That was the main thing that had happened today. Everything else was just secondary (for example, my camera was lost during our travel to the island and thus white storks escaped from my shots).
White storks are not only nice birds, they are Lithuanian symbols too and the storks acted accordingly. The loss was the terrible (the loss of my camera was like the loss of my hands – I became just wide open eyes without the tongue…
You wrote “Sometimes people get lost in the physical and forget where they spend their time” The storks were my guardian angels – the loss of my camera rescued me from falling into that trap. All I could to do was just to listen…
In other words the heroes of my today was the beauty and the meaningless that uncovers the beauty – so to say all above was just the illustration of the “Mock me if you will…”
Thank you for the help to make the application of my feelings to the wonders of the blogging.
(((Tomas))) Your every word captures an emotion… each one more wondrous than the prior… Sometimes I know what you mean… the storks inspired such a beautiful story here… full of hidden meanings, thank you
Me too, Enreal..me too!
Even death is change…the energy never dies.
I know what I have seen and experienced.
Beauty and lessons unfold around us every second if we are open to it.
Thank you for sharing.
“People ask questions that giving meaning to the meaningless. Under normal circumstances I would have to say that no question is unimportant. I believe that the purpose of Life is to question all and learn as much as possible.”
You make Socrates proud.
(((Leafless))) I am speechless… I am humbled… thank you for your words