No, not sexually but in every other way.
It’s a serious question.
What gets you up in the morning?
No, no. I don’t mean it that way. Although being born to another day isn’t guaranteed, what I’m hinting at is what, now, keeps you on your toes, brings life to your life and feels as resonant, as deeply resonant, as your next breath?
I’m not asking for an immediate answer — or indeed any answer that you’re willing to share publically — but if you’re not doing the thing that you feel most alive to — all body, mind and soul — then why are you here?
And, for the avoidance of doubt, this isn’t about giving succour to your ego. This is about contemplating not just the meaning of your life but everything you remain in service to which must include, unless you’re willfully blind to what’s going on, Gaia.