The Magnificent Pointlessness of Joy
"When you fall in love with the soul, the body becomes beautiful." — Zeeshan Siddique I find myself repeating these words lately. They feel like a soft place to land. In my home, the walls feel safe. My dogs are the very definition of love. Yet, like many of you, I’ve had those moments where I stop and wonder: Why does it feel like I’m running in place? Why does it feel like I’m accomplishing so little spiritually in this lifetime? We are taught to look for the "point." We look for the grand mission, the ultimate achievement, the spiritual gold medal. But lately, I’ve been communicating with the animals, and they have a different story to tell. My dogs don’t wonder about their "purpose." They don’t fret over their spiritual progress. They simply exist in their own magnificence. Even Sage, the Snow Leopard at Miller Park Zoo, carries that same effortless grace—he just is . He knows his own magnificence. I’ve come to realize that perhaps the reason we feel...