Meaning of my Life

Many in more than one occasion we have asked, does so I’m in this world, “What is the meaning of my life,” What role I play or simply develop what is my mission?. Ask which often do not find answers, or at least any that fill our curiosity or calm our concerns.

Many great philosophers and thinkers also be made at some stage of her life and managed to highlight, however it seems that for ordinary people, the absence of an adequate response, however many times the answer is in front of us and not we realize this . The answer is simple: my mission is to be happy, but although everyone is aware of this, we do not care about achieving it, looking for any wire or some black magic spell that never find.

And although it seems at first glance that our life is a routine: born, grow, grow, reproduce and die, yet we have failed to see a little beyond. Fills us with stress, unfounded fears and ended up doing real storms in a simple glass of water.

In the past I have touched alluding topics, especially talking about transcendence, but this seems more focused on a topic that earthly spiritual, many believe that all living life as martyrs will attain a better life in the beyond, filled with such and happiness, therefore we ended up believing that happiness lies only in another life. In no way am I saying that everything they taught us in matters of religion is wrong, or what I’m questioning, all religions talk about a better life in another world, a paradise but also talk that man was made in the image and likeness of our creator, religion teaches us that our body is a shrine, that at the end of the day and as already mentioned, absolutely everything in the universe is energy, which destroys not only transforms ; Hence we are energy dwelling on a finite body, a body that has the beginning and end, you need to transmute to achieve eternity.

We all know that there is energy positive and negative, differ by as this makes us feel because we have no way to distinguish it but we always forget that the basics of religion, are nothing other than the magnifying glass to us taught to distinguish the good from the bad, to achieve our purpose more momentous: to be happy.

Probably more than any thought that there will be people who are happy doing evil, but might actually ensure that they are not; happiness is the result of our work, our dreams and our desires. Happiness is not a recipe, there is no manual for doing so; happiness is the know appreciate everything that life gives us, take our resources and capacities to do good and not evil. It is having an awareness of giving the best of efforts, to love without expecting anything in return, reach out without waiting to hear a thanks; only those who have succeeded in mastering their flaws, his ego know what I am talking about.