Live with purpose.
Accidently on purpose.
According to the Catechism, the chief end, or purpose, of man is to glorify God and enjoy Him forever. More than ever, I want to fulfill that purpose.
I said I want to, but I don't think I can, no matter how hard I try.
Quite honestly, I can't see the purpose of my life as an example to everyone on how not to live, though that's what it feels like. What would be the point of that? Yes, I know that Zig Ziglar said "Some of us learn from other people's mistakes and the rest of us have to be the other people." I'm tired of being the other people.
Is it really possible to know my purpose, or must I continue to stumble in the dark?
Prompts provided by Mrs. Kate over at Heading Home.