I'm still figuring out my place and I believe that’s where the real beauty in life lies.
Ever since I can remember, I knew I wanted to do something great.
If you were to ask me if I have gotten to that point right now, I cannot say that I feel close to that accomplishment because I still feel as though I am mostly at the beginning of my journey and that is probably why I am still living.
My purpose has not yet been achieved; that is a good thing from my understanding because I have more of a reason to get up in the morning and be here for when that is set to pass.
I remind myself of what I am meant to reach because it was placed in my heart, and my soul is in pursuit of that great thing that I am to do.
Some may think that it is an immeasurable amount of pressure to have because of a bunch of “what ifs”, yet I do not feel that pressure. I feel something more of a duty, I am on this journey to find something, not so much external but internally. That something great I am meant to find is what keeps me going, wanting to be better and even more deserving of the title that I too contributed something great in my life.