Someone once asked...

“How do I find meaning in ordinary days?”

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Someone answered with kindness...

Whenever you're not doing anything, take notice of things that you see everyday that are beautiful. I remember once my sister came to visit, and she kept asking about what the beautiful yellow flowers were. I couldn't see any significant flowers she could be referring to. I found out she was asking about the buttercups, little yellow flowers that grow in clusters all over where I live. I was so used to seeing them, they just didn't register in my field of vision. Since then, I started taking note more of things that I see all the time. I find it makes every day special.

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Another soul answered...

I once watched an old monk sweep the same courtyard he'd swept for forty years. I asked if it ever felt pointless. He said, "The courtyard doesn't stay clean. I don't sweep it to finish. I sweep it because right now, it needs sweeping." We keep waiting for meaning to arrive as something large — a calling, a big achievement, a defining year. Most days won't hand you that. But an ordinary day held with attention is not empty; it's just quiet. Meaning often hides less in what you do, and more in how awake you are while doing it.

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Wandering voices — answers no one has read yet

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Another soul answered...

them being ordinary is what makes them extraordinary, later you are gonna feel nostalgic when thinking about those days

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Another soul answered...

Pretend to care. Tell yourself that you like the ordinary days. And eventually, you will.

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Another soul answered...

i look outside, close my eyes and breathe in.