Driving through town on an autumn morning—a morning filled with color and life — I listened to this soulful lyric sung by the Pat McGee Band: "I wake up every day, go through the same routine. Go to work, come home, what does it all really mean?" I realized that this is a universal question, something people have been yearning to answer for generations, at any stage of life.
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