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Sense of purpose interrogated |
| Is this the life I'm meant to live? Is this all I've got to give.... These are questions I ask myself? And the one who wrote This saga that’s called ‘My Life’ Sometimes I’m sure .....Sometimes I’m not But surely as I live and breathe I always wonder and I do wonder Am I the ‘me’ I’m meant to be? Or was I created for more to see… Oceans to cross Mountains to climb Not of paper and work Daily and drudge But of places and people Purpose and destiny …. Purpose and destiny These are the words that reverberate And so as I strive to not perseverate, I’ll keep going to that secret place To seek and search, to see His face That I may know which way to take Finally this thirst to slake And at the end ….. And at the end I will triumphant entry gain…. |