Finding Destiny

I think one of the hardest questions that until now I am still groping for an answer like a blind man in a vast wasteland is, “What is the purpose of my existence in this world?” I have a lot of conjectures but none really satisfied me as the “TRUE” answer. There must be a significance why I came to this world and become what I am today. I cannot settle down to the idea that I am here just to pass by silently like a beautiful wild flower that grew and withered unnoticed. There must be a purpose. There must be…

Finding the meaning of one’s own existence is very hard indeed. It is like a never ending journey with no exact destination. But despite of it, I am still very glad that this is happening. Why? Because it gives me the excitement everyday to know what the future stores for me. It fuels me to go on living, and explore and live life to the fullest because who knows one day I might be able to find my own destiny and fulfill it. Thus, I might also find myself, and become the person that I should be… And then I will be whole. Amen.