THE PURPOSE OF MY EXISTENCE!

All things nice and good, all things great and wonderful,

 but even things that seem unfair,

 there is a purpose of their existence.

I never requested my life. Neither my parents

nor anybody else did.

 But all have got some place of

existence in our world we live in.

The agent of dengue, the snakes that bite to death,

even the criminals, they also do their part to

complement the existence of beautiful butterflies,

the cobwebs on a misty morning, and the glory

of people who work for the goodness of others.

I could not even think of the purpose of my existence.

God has given us the gift of life

with only God knows His divine purpose for each of us.

We are God's creation. He gave good life

for us and He is expecting to give good life back.

Each of us has given empty pages of books

 for us to be written our daily lives until we filled it up.

Such that day of book launching,

we the writer would only be the one to read between the lines

the times of our lives.

Consider this: God without man, His is still God.

 Man without God means nothing.

If we do not know the purpose of our existence,

 do not be bothered by it, bring purpose with our

existence ourselves, in God's way!