This goal of mine might be hopeless. It might lead to answers and insights I wish I hadn’t uncovered. Or it might lead me nowhere at all. Whatever the result, I have to try. “The Purpose of Life,” is what I’m searching for. It seems like a long shot. Many people, more educated than I on this subject, have written about this topic and debated on it for centuries.
I’m not exactly sure what I’m searching for, or where to begin searching. All I know is that I have to try. Admitting this desire to a friend, she told me that by saying this, it means that I am unhappy with my life. Maybe she’s right. If she is correct, isn’t that all the more reason to search for something bigger or more meaningful?
Will I ever find a satisfying answer?
And so my journey begins…