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“The Noise That Buried Your Purpose”

Before you could discover who you are… the world told you who to become.

The world has a way of teaching you… that your purpose is small.

Voices surround you from the moment you open your eyes:

“Be like this.” “Do what everyone else does.” “Follow the path we set.”

Little by little… you start listening.

Not because it feels right… but because you feel alone in your own voice.

You adapt. You adjust. You hide the questions that burn inside you.

And slowly, that question—the one you cried over— gets buried under noise.

Suddenly… you start asking:

“Am I wrong? Is my purpose lost?”

No, Small Diamond 💎…

It was never lost. It was always there.

The noise was only a shadow, trying to hide the light within you.

But your heart remembers. Your soul remembers.

Every time the world’s noise threatens to drown you… a small whisper rises from within:

“Remember who you are. Remember why you came.”

The journey to purpose is never about escaping life… it’s about seeing through life.

The world will try to claim your mind, your choices, your truth. It will try to distract you with everything… except what matters.

And when you finally recognize the noise for what it is… you begin to clear a path.

Because purpose is never buried. It is only waiting for your courage to listen again.

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You were never confused… you were only surrounded by too many voices.

Your purpose did not disappear— it was buried under expectations that were never yours to carry.

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Small Diamond 💎…

“The Cry That Opened the Door”

Some questions don’t come from the mind… They come from a place so deep, they break you before they fully form.

There was a moment…

Not for the world. Not for attention. Not for anyone to understand.

A moment where everything became quiet… but inside you, everything was loud.

And in that space…

you asked a question that many people are afraid to face:

“Creator… my Father… Why am I here?”

Not for survival. Because surviving is not living.

Not for money. Because even those who have it… still feel empty.

Not for approval. Because deep down, you knew— no one else could answer what your soul was asking.

That question did not come from your mouth alone.

It came from your pain. From confusion. From moments where you felt like you were moving… but going nowhere.

You could breathe… but something inside you felt lifeless.

You could smile… but it did not reach your soul.

And so the tears came.

Not weak tears. But honest ones.

The kind that break something open inside a man.

Listen carefully…

That moment was not the end of you. It was the beginning.

Because most people will never reach that point.

They run from silence. They hide in noise. They distract themselves with everything except truth.

But you…

You stayed. You asked. You allowed yourself to feel what was real.

And that is where the door opened.

Because purpose is not something the Creator hides from you.

It is something the world slowly teaches you to forget.

From the beginning, voices surround you:

“Be this.” “Follow that.” “Chase what everyone else is chasing.”

And little by little… you move further away from who you were created to be.

Until one day…

your soul refuses to stay quiet.

And the question returns:

“Why am I here?”

If you are reading this…

and you have ever asked that question with tears in your eyes…

Then understand this:

You are not lost.

You are being called.

Called out of confusion. Called out of noise. Called back to something real.

The answer may not come all at once.

But the moment you ask with truth…

The journey has already begun.

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You were not lost. Your purpose was not gone. You were not empty.

You only passed through pain… so you could grow strong enough to carry what truly matters.

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Small Diamond 💎…