I slept and dreamt that life was a joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.” – Rabindranath Tagore
“You’re on earth. There’s no cure for that.” – Samuel Beckett
“Life is either a daring adventure, or nothing. – Helen Keller
Is there a difference between ‘work’ and ‘service’?
Whom or what do you serve?
Whom or what serves you?
Is service a choice or are there some people/things you are required to serve?
What, if anything, do you derive from serving others?
Do you risk anything when you serve another?
Do you risk anything when you are served by another?