When I gaze into the future I see a long and winding road...
The destination is my home, yet it seems like an eternity away.
The real prize is not in getting home, the prize is the journey on my way to it.
Yes, familiar faces are awaiting me there...but it is my purpose in life to be one with the path that leads me there.

Just look at the beauty around us, it truly is a gift to be alive at this time.
Sure, there are people who are here to test us...but shouldn't we love in spite of hate?
Shouldn't we chuckle at our shortcomings?... knowing full well that they are there to make us grow?
How can you feel alone, when you live & breathe this very existence that was made for you?
Who said that the road home was meant to be easy?
We cannot come home without our own story.
Make it one to remember. It's never too late to do what you love doing.
We are all stars in this infinite existence around us.
Some shine brighter than others, and if you feel your star is shining dimly, break free and shine with all your might.

"The longest journey is the journey inwards. Of them who have chosen their destiny, Who has started upon their quest for the source of their being."
Know yourself and you will find your purpose.
Be one with the all because the all cannot exist without you.