Recently, I felt a tad disappointed but after writing down my feelings and expressing it out to someone, I felt a little better like I am willing to let it go. But my perception doesn't change. Sometimes I feel a little torn. I've read about other people who embark on their spiritual journey day in day out until one day, they started to question themselves what's the whole point of all this? They still feel disappointed. Feel unworthy. So on and so forth. But at the end of this journey called life, it's not just about you. We have been blessed with the kindness of people, and most of the time, they asked for no return of their kindheartedness. The onus is therefore on us to pay it forward to other people. At the lowest point of our lives, when we feel that the things that we do seem to be pointless, from one disappointment to another, from one bad news to another, it's easy to feel like what's the whole point of life, really. But life is never meant to be easy. ...