What is my purpose? What is your purpose in this life? Why am I being so vague? No one knows, or everyone knows but they haven’t found out yet. The mysteries of life are numerous, and will probably take ages to discover by which time more such mysteries will have come to life. Where do you start your search? Well they say the best place to start is from the bottom and in this case the bottom is yourself.
See I believe the key, is passion. To begin to understand the point of it all one must understand what he or she wants, but with the humdrum of everyday life one tends to lose focus. You have got to passionately find your purpose, your passion is linked to your purpose and your purpose is linked to the point of it all. It is an intricate web which goes largely unnoticed in today’s world. I find it highly ironic to write this way in the middle of an existential crisis, but this is what I hope to do someday. I think I’ll cut this post short; I would have written more but I find my words to be particularly weak as compared to this. I’ll leave it up to you to figure out who it’s by.
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are;
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.