Our life

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Life is a journey.
We do not truly know why we are born. We begin by living within the boundaries of our parents’ world, guided by their love, their rules, and their understanding of life. As we grow, we step beyond those boundaries, build our own paths, and eventually create families of our own.

Along this journey, we move through society, playing our roles, leaving behind memories�"small traces of our existence that linger even after we pass.

But have we ever paused to ask ourselves�"why are we born?
Is life meant only for enjoyment? Or is there something deeper, a purpose waiting to be discovered? Are we living with intention, or are we simply moving along with the flow, following the crowd without question?

When I reflect on my own life, I see that I have lived much like everyone else in society. My mother lived that way too�"giving, caring, and shaping a life for those around her. I have tried to care for others, to support the innocent, even when it stretched me thin and brought me pain at times.

Yet, I feel there is something more I need to understand. I want to know the true purpose of my life. Only then can I say that I have truly lived�"that I have fulfilled what God has entrusted to me.

Every life has meaning. Even a beggar, living through hardship�"if he uses his life to rise, to grow, and to become a better person, then he has fulfilled his purpose. Perhaps God gave him a difficult path, but through effort and resilience, he completes it with dignity.

My mother gave me life and shaped my path. In my heart, I feel she fulfilled her purpose beautifully.

As for me, there are moments when I feel I have done enough�"but then I realize that if I am still here, still breathing, it means there is more for me to do. More responsibilities to carry, more purpose to fulfill. And so, I continue this journey.

If only we all understood that money and pleasure are just small parts of life�"not its true purpose�"then this world would become something beautiful. A natural garden, where people live like flowers and bees, coexisting peacefully, without hurting one another.

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**Jessy Jacob ❤️**