Ah, so I suppose when you realize that we're all one entity, and there's no such thing as death, and our egos are temporary waves in the ocean that are able to self-reflect on the ocean, then you realize that reality is timeless. And that means there's no rush to find meaning, because all of a sudden your consciousness expanded from thinking within 70-80 years to thinking within billions of years.

So rather than thinking "what can do I do to make myself (local consciousness) happier because I'm gonna die?" you start thinking "how can I entertain the Greater Me (universal consciousness)?" Life becomes a game that gods play when they're bored, rather than a walk on the death row.