Whose path? What path? OR: What Am I Doing In This Handbasket?

Sometimes it seems like we think that there is some elusive “chalkboard in the sky” that holds the secret meaning of our lives and the purpose of life in general. We imply that if we could only locate that elusive chalkboard, we would know the meaning of life, the purpose of OUR lives, and therefore, what we should DO with our lives. What if you knew FOR SURE that the meaning of life was whatever YOU choose for it to be, would you do anything different?

What story of your life do YOU prefer to tell?