Does your passion have a purpose? If you are passionate about growing beautiful flowers, does that have a purpose? What about ice sculpting, demolishing things, researching 13th century poets, recycling or upcycling disused articles, or any myriad of other things about which you can be passionate? Does any of it have a purpose?
If you ask anyone about their passion, they will expound the beauty within it. The beauty of phrasing, brush strokes, creating something from nothing, textures, colors, sounds, etc. The beauty of breathing life into something. It’s all there. It all hinges on the passion connection to beauty.
Where is passion purposeful in your life?