Little Moments

My philosophy professor likes to argue. Sometimes he doesn't believe what he is arguing but argues in order to challenge his students. Recently, he argued that life isn't worth living. At first, his arguments were somewhat believable; however, after some thought, I began to think otherwise. In the middle of his lecture, I began to think about my life and the people I love. Upon doing so, my siblings popped into my head. In my mind I could hear my brother asking me when I would be home, I saw the text from my other brother saying "it's good to hear your voice :-)", and I could see the big smile on my sister's face as I arrived back home. These little moments show me time and time again that life is worth living. They prove to me that, in the midst of a chaotic world, there is something more. There is love, there is joy, and there is life in the little moments. Life is worth living.