If you’re like most of us, you’re driven to accomplish certain goals—
goals
personally meaningful and valuable to you. It doesn’t much matter
whether the end of your pursuits is completing a manuscript or a
marathon. And your “payoff,” your “high,” revolves around your final
achievement. It’s unlikely that you consider the actual
doing—the specific activities
engaged in to reach that goal—as particularly notable or sustaining. Yet if you’re to live life to the utmost—which is to say, live it
mindfully—it’s essential that, independent of your aim, you fully immerse yourself in the moment-to-moment progression toward this aim.In a sense, this piece complements an earlier four-part post I wrote entitled “The Purpose of Purposelessness” (see parts
1,
2,
3, &
4),
in which I advocated approaching life more playfully—without, that is,
constantly focusing on the practical utility of your behavior. For if
all your actions are goal-oriented, life becomes pretty much a
“business”: more work than play. And it’s questionable whether living in
such a purposeful, “directed” manner ultimately yields as much
happiness, well-being, or peace of mind as might otherwise be attainable.