My Purpose

For the last few weeks, I got a bit problem before sleeping. Somehow my mind thought about some basic questions of human existence such as : Why do I live? What's my purpose on earth?

As I biked to REWE for shopping and saw people on the road, I instantly thought about people on the old time, people who used to walked on the same road, those who were living... and No, I don't want to talk about creepy stuffs, but about human life.

Well at the end I conclude, that my life is a gift. It's a de facto, and I can't choose or change my parents, my origin country. Life is simply a gift and just like a normal gift, some birthday-girl/ boy doesn't feel so happy about it, but some are overjoy. It's just a matter of perspective, nothing more. Now since I'm living, I have to live to the fullest. I have to be happy and the recipe of happiness is simply by making other people happy.

So the answers of the complex and complicated guestions on history of human-life is actually quite simple (at least for me) :D

ps: Yes, I have read the book : Purpose Driven Life... a long time ago ^^