Eat, sleep, learn, grow up, go to school, find a job, get a girl/boy friend, make a family, pay bills, get pension, grow old, die… is this who we are?
Are we really here, on this giant rock circling around a fireball, in the midst of 1 galaxy from one hundred billion galaxies in the observable Universe to work for money?
Who are YOU? Who are you, really? What defines the answer of this question is in fact, another, infinitely more POWERFUL question: Who do you CHOOSE to be?
WHO ARE YOU?
h/t: Simple Capacity