what would you do
What would you do.. if you wake up one morning, and you don't know how to spend another day of your life?
That sounds rather sad, doesn't it? But I think the question must hit someone out there. If life today is not overwhelmed by work and whatever that is related to it, I might ask this question myself quite often too. Even when things are hectic and crazy, I somehow manage to come to think of it still. Life can be full, of so much more, and yet I feel like I'm living it blankly. What happened to all the things that used to matter? How do I find them again? There used to be a purpose in almost everything.. Life without purpose is a life wasted.
Purpose. A simple thing that could make your life so meaningful. Something to hold on to; something to keep you sane. A direction. A goal. A treasure at the end of the journey. A pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. It's living with hope. So that even if at the end of the day you fail, you can still go on. I have lost mine.. I let it go. Now even if I want it back, it's nowhere to be found.
So what do I do.. when I wake up one morning, and realise I've lost that purpose in life?
I can't figure that out yet, but I pray that hope is stronger than purpose. And even if the purpose is lost, hope can still prevail. And with a little hope in your heart, you can tell yourself things will be alright. Maybe with hope, I will find my purpose again. A matter of time. Hopefully..
