Why is it human nature to search for divinity in something as fragmented as ourselves? One of the deepest insecurities of mankind is understanding our purpose. 9 times out of 10, it's not in the career you have, nor is it the degree you've gone to school to obtain. I've found that purpose so often goes untapped because it's so much more blissful to chase an idea, rather than making the hard decisions that achieving it actually requires. We often go wrong by equating purpose with success. But oftentimes a life of purpose is the anti thesis of how society measures success, and many aren't willing to embrace the weight of that reality. Discoverng the reason you were created is a beautiful journey but always starts with a profound, life altering cross road moment where you have to to be willing to fully surrender all you've lived for up to that point before it can be fully realized. It's not, that it can't be found. The challenge of the journey just rarely gets accepted. The good news is, this isn't confidential information, it's always available. God's question to you is simply; What are you willing to give up?