wherefore for art thou, existence?

Perhaps just to be sentient is enough.
Does life need a purpose or meaning, or is it enough to just be?
Is BEING, consciousness, experience, enough to be worth it?
In this moment, it feels like it is.
To experience life, to feel it, and not only that, but to influence it.
Your existence, no matter how small or unimportant it may feel, influences the world in some way.
Your existence changes everything, creates a storyline that could not exist without you!
To be in time and space is in itself so miraculous.
The universe WANTED and NEEDED you exactly where you are.
She chose you to exist here and now.
There is immense power in simply existing.
To question your purpose, in to question the universe herself and how could we begin to question the motives of what we can barely even begin to understand?
Today I choose to trust the universe.