The Purpose Of Life Novels & Stories

I could feel his shameless stares but I did not say anything. “Are you okay?” I paused. Am I okay? Yes! I am. When Dan was chasing me, I could only think of one thing. Survive. Surviving in spite of the great danger waiting for me. I know now that treasuring my own life is one of the most important things in this world. My daughter needs me. My patients need me. There are people who want me to survive in spite of the pain and suffering this world has given me. My dad, my daughter, Tyler, my aunt and uncle, my cousin, my patients. They all want me to survive. I still haven't fulfilled my purpose, that's why I should continue living.

coming out of her mouth? I thought, “I still don’t understand what your statement means.” I said, looking at her in a confused manner. She moved over to sit down on one of the pathways and beckoned on me to come sit down beside her. I was not sure at first but I didn’t think she could do anything dangerous to me, There was nothing I could lose so I decided to go sit beside her. “You still have an uncompleted mission on earth, you don’t deserve to be her.” She said, “A mission?” I thought, I didn’t have any mission on earth I was killed brutally by Leonard and all I wanted was peace and I’m happy to be here. “I don’t have a mission on earth,” I replied, I was sure of my words. “When I talked

“Then it’s true. We don’t just fight for survival today. We fight for the world.” I looked at them both, the woman who gave me life, and the woman who gave me purpose, and I nodded. “Then let’s end this before it begins.”

@Justastudent: The essence of my life right now is to pass my exams, get a full CGPA, and enter an Ivy League school to make life easier for my mother, who works three jobs to put me through school. @Shyreader: I want to become a doctor and dedicate my life to saving cancer patients. I lost my grandpa to it, and I don’t want anyone else to lose their family members to cancer. @User111: The only essence of my life is revenge. I exist for revenge. Until I kill those who murdered my daughter, I won’t rest in peace. Revenge is what drives me to wake up and live this pathetic and terrible life.

Who would have predicted that the almost-failure ending would turn out to be spectacular and memorable? Realizing that the purpose of our lives is to learn how to love as God loves has had a significant effect on our outlook. The world would have us believe that life has no meaning and that our existence is a universal aberration or perhaps a mere coincidence. Thus, we disagree. We recognize and accept that our lives have meaning and that we are on a journey. As we advance, we learn to love more and more as we prepare, along with all of God's people, to spend eternity with He who created us out of love.

Her pov. They say we all have a purpose in life, each and everyone one of us. They say right from the day we were born, we're born with a certain purpose that we must fulfill, it's part of our life and as we grow, we'll get to fulfill it. Then I tend to wonder, what's mine exactly? Ever since birth I've been through thorns, pains and agony and I wonder, is my own purpose to end in tears? Then I found Diego... and everything in my life bloomed and I was happy.

She remembered the years that love was missing and it made her even more grateful of her present life. God had helped her through so many things. She was going to make it again! Was this almost as reckless as her years on drugs? Was this just as selfish, the possibility of leaving her loved ones? It made the thrill-seeking less admirable in this light. “God, if You help me make it back to my family, I won’t need all this anymore, I’ll just need them. I’ll be content. Please help me.” She prayed.

You are here because it is your destiny. You are existing because of a purpose. You are here because it is your destiny... You are existing because of a purpose. You are here because it is your destiny... That keeps running through my brain like a broken plate. I want to smile bitterly. Am I existing for a purpose? Because I think that I have no purpose in this world. My life back on earth is not that good. If they say so, I will be exiled. I'm smart, but I don't have parents. I don't even have a decent house because I'm just renting an apartment that looks like it's going to be destroyed in just one earthquake. I don't have things to be proud of... Beauty? It is only just a skinny dip and b

Her voice carried a hopeless certainty. “I won’t let that happen. I’ll find a way. You can’t die, Adriah,” I said firmly, setting the tray of food in front of her. She lifted her gaze, meeting mine. “Why are you doing this?” she asked. I shrugged. “I don’t know. But a part of me wants you to live. It’s like… it’s my purpose in life.” Her brows furrowed, clearly not understanding what I meant. I took a deep breath. “For the first time in my life, Adriah, I feel like I have a purpose. And it started the moment I first saw you.”

I am an outsider, an outcast to this foreign place, alone and homeless. On the way to this point, I several times thought of giving up. Because why am I still alive? For what else? To live a life full of misery is useless. To live with a haunting past is like living in nightmares. So now, the question repeats itself in my mind. Why am I still thriving to live until now? It is the question I always ask myself every time I'm in danger. Because it reminds me of my reasons. And each time I remember the purpose of this life, it gives me the fuel to live.