Making your bed in the morning, that is the point of life.

Listening to the birds sing, that is the point of life.

Taking a warm shower, that is the point of life.

Sipping a cup of coffee, that is the point of life.

Reading these very words, that is the point of life.

Being so absorbed in every moment that you forget to think, that is the point of life.

Constantly worrying if your life has a purpose would mean missing the point.

And missing the point is simply missing out on life.