Is there a greater purpose? Are some people born with an ulterior mission?
These questions sometimes rob me of sleep. Yet, deep down, I sincerely believe the answer to these mind-stretching thoughts is yes. Perhaps our world is a gigantic puzzle, where every single soul has a precise place. Maybe the universe prepares predetermined destinies for newborns in its cosmic kitchen. One thing is certain: everyone must decide how to face their fate, ensuring that the time given on Earth is not wasted.
My divine purpose is still clouded to me, but I know there is one. In the clearer part of my sky of destiny, I see that I must use the virtues I possess to their fullest extent and play my part in the evolution of mankind. My mission is to live in such a way that my actions are remembered and acknowledged—most importantly, by myself on my deathbed.
With these final words, I encourage you to pursue your mission in life. If you have not yet found it, do not be afraid to keep searching. It may be waiting for you much closer than you think.
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