shonita74

often, i thought i would easily come to know the “thing” that most satisfies my soul. for as long as i can remember, i have questioned the reason behind my existence, wondered what contribution to this world i am meant to deliver. but to date i remain clueless. at thirty-three years of age, i feel as faraway from the answer as i did when i first came to realize the question. the numerous ventures with hobbies and careers have yielded no answer. nonetheless, i refuse to give up or give in. though there is pressure from the ticking clock of youth and life, i figure it better to dedicate every moment needed to successfully conclude my search than to live every minute in constant wonder.

note: i know some will argue that one’s passion is not necessarily congruent with their purpose. but in my opinion, i believe, for some, they can be and are one in the same, or, at the very least, co-dependent on one another.