Life Starts With Purpose

Without purpose we run in to the night with no directions.

What kind of person travels without destination? What kind of person walks through uncharted territory with no direction? What kind of person claims time and not property? What kind of ask the sky for the grounds answers?

I often think about slaves when I think about purpose. People with out education or guidance feeling their ways through the endless night knowing not which way is up and which way down. People who are foreign to the land, the climate, and the geography feeling their ways through the endless night knowing not which way is up and which way down. People following the compass embedded in the souls of their bare feet feeling their way through the endless night knowing not which way is up and which down. Hearts crying out for something they've never felt still feeling their way through the endless night knowing not which way is up and which down.

Purpose is more than a reason for creation. Its one for existence. We were not made to fill a purpose we were made to fulfill one. To stand in reason. Think it like this invention are created to correct a problem or complete a commodity. People are the same, all invented and created to correct a problem or to complete something. That's the extent of how simple or complicated your purpose can be.

Purpose tells the souls though its darkness "you've been here before feel your way to the end of the endless night and find what you left there. Find why you where made"

I am 20 years old, I know not what I don't know but I know it's more than I think. I know my purpose.