What actually Is all this here for?

A mission.... A molded finished job... a success.... an event... a lifetime.... All within a moment....

The Moment where realization begins, ends and reactions to the action of thought commences........ A life....

We all exist... but do we...??

Its the start of your granny version... the well-worn out words... we all are here with a mission... a soul stricken purpose that must be completed in order that we all attain salvation, attain God, attain immortality......blah!

Actually attain peace of mind and soul is what I would call it.....

Why do all of us in here... in this mad-rat raided-human infested-terror stricken-thought provoking-yet-really interesting.... world keep searching, searching, searching....... that in the end when we really stop and think awhile... we forget what it was that we ventured out searching for....

In the end... everything that mattered doesn't matter much... and what was to be done remains a distant goal.... a goal that then deserves super natural effort and misguided brains never get the strange provocation to get up and go.... to rise up and reach high enough to catch a part of that silver lined cloud that eluded us so far... and seems to even now.....

A dream..... dreamed eons back..... (I love this phrase... i guess I really dreamed up this magical phrase some night.... it has magic around i.)

What would it take then to clear all these illusions.....
Realization?

"Here is a
test to find
whether your mission on Earth
is finished:

If you are alive,
it isn't."

Richard Bach

Peace Prevails......