Thoughts on Purpose

I have spent the better part of my life wondering of my purpose. It is not enough that I am a writer. I must know to what end. To what end am I engaging the creative process? Time and again I have faced the crushing truth that there is no greater end than the act itself; that my finest joys and deepest moments of solitude come in the act of writing something from my heart. 

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