Life · Letter 31
Finding my purpose before breakfast
Fictional launch letter
Dear Duck,
Everyone seems to have found their purpose. I still do not know what I am meant to do.
— Uncertain at Forty
Dear Allegedly Late,
Several of those people have found a phrase that looks good beneath their photograph. This is not the same achievement.
Notice what you care about, what you can contribute, and what you are willing to practice. Try something small enough to learn from. Purpose may emerge through participation. For this morning, feed yourself and answer one neglected email. The cosmos respects a manageable opening act.
Answered by The QuackticianThe future is unclear. Your behavior is not.