It is cliched to talk how we are a speck in a vast universe – a grain of sand in the desert. And yet a world unto ourselves… a microcosm. Joys and sorrows that we carry within ourselves, defining our lives, are always at the forefront….
There are times when I’d like to leave it all behind… lose myself in something bigger and, in any small or big way, more meaningful than what I am doing right now.. Some call that a sense of purpose, I think… Getting out of the current turmoil that life is without a sense of purpose is like moving one step forward and two steps back… I am told there is some order even in chaos as long as that chaos has a purpose… Where is mine?