Life has meaning

Beauty don't mean shit without hope and love. A world without meaning isn't beautiful. A world without hope and love is pointless. Through my darkest hours I cling on to hope and love, and they see me through. The wonder of stars in the sky twinkles and the Earth's rotation in the vast universe don't mean shit without meaning. Without meaning there is only empty facade and bleakness. A vast vaccum of unending shit. If you believe in the big bang then you believe in nothingness and anything and everything is allowed. There is no moral compass, no anchor, no crux in the matter, or the matter of fact. Its a matter of life and death, though experience shapes our opinion, without a fulcrum of morality that is higher than our own, there can be no end goal, and goals and ambitions are pointless. Life without meaning is death. For if a suicidal person, sees no point in living as they are a burden to everyone in their life and they are not worthy of life, they are not seeing the bigger picture, they are in complete darkness, meaning in their life has gone, focus on the self has led them to hate themselves, their loved ones feelings no longer matter, but only their feelings of being a burden to their loved ones in their life. When one takes away the burden in life and lays it on meanings shoulders, then meaning will save you, point will save you, hope will save you, love will save you. The burden is light on meanings shoulders, the burden leaves completely when you take it off yourself and put it on a strong foundation. Yes, we get angry, people do, with good reason though, this anger leads to action, not darkness, but a sense of what is right and what is wrong, and it is displayed outwardly. Then this anger goes, and is not clung onto, as anger that is held onto turns to depression, and if not expressed and released quickly leads to gloom and doom follows. Forgiveness is a release too, whereas vengeance is built up anger. Peace and tranquility are good, but having peace on its own does not release anything, expression and action as is life, must occur in order to acquire peace. Peace can't acquire itself, as inner rage still exists in a facade of peace. Peace without hope and love is only a quietness, but with torment still unending inside. Anger must be expressed, must be spoken, must be revealed, must be exposed in order to heal. Supressing it with peace don't work, expressing it with vengeance don't work, expressing it with forgiveness and letting go works. Anger is productive, but only when released productively. Supressed anger kills. There is meaning in life, look yourself in the face, in the eyes, and he's looking back at you, the eyes with light in them, are living and alive. The eyes that are still and black are dead. Life goes on inside those windows. Fore the heart beats until we die, but the heart that is life goes on, for the point in life is not outward beauty, but inner powers, that give hope and love. These remain forever, and life goes on forever. Some say these words hope and love, are mere abstract concepts, I say these words are the meaning of life, and are life. Some say we as people give meaning to life, I say yes we do, without meaning hope is gone, death reigns and corruption lives. One just has to look around and see it, fore corruption increases, it's plain to see. Corruption of the inner being comes from self centredness. These so called abstract concepts hope and love break the shield, the armour, the cocoon of self centredness, extend the arms and open the eyes. The eyes that see the light, see life as it is, from the true perspective, and it is everything else that means nothing. If I haven't convinced you that there is light at the end of the tunnel, then Christ help you.