The purpose of my existence is nothing more than to observe based upon the quality of life which chance bestowed upon me. For you see, while most people mistakenly hold to the belief that there is some sort of divinity in this world acting as the ultimate observer what they fail to realize that we are the observers of divine origin.
An explanation in the rationalization of a bored individual. There was only one. The creator. The creator is pure thought. No physical essence. Pure thought existing as only one gets rather lonely. So what pure thought did was to "explode" itself. Or rather, disconnect from one pure consciousness into an infinte number of individual consciousness. I represent just one particular aspect of this diffused thought. Eventually, all of these individual thoughts will coalesce into one pure thought. Or back to the creator. Why? For the experience.
This philosophy accounts for all notions of good and evil humans as a collective subgroup posit as morality. It also accounts for all "alien" life forms which may exist. It coincides with the big bang (a singularity consisiting of infinite energy expanding into the known universe and all possible universe's put forth by Hawking's physics) and either the big "crunch"
or a universe expanded to the point of "cold death". In either event, all universes come to an end for the original thought to return with a new experience.
I do not actually believe any of this. I just think my above description of existence, however brief, is actually just as good as any other belief which human beings have described. Following this my reason for existence just is. Barely a simple neuron among the innumerable which have come before me and which may follow. Of course, that is assuming that time is real.
Anyway, I'm babbling.
