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Searching for Truth
It seems that most people get lost in trying to find truth and reality. In my life, I have not found answers to what I am searching for. I have many questions that have changed my opinions.
Why is there racism? Why is there war? Why is there hatred? Why is there no social justice? Why are people dying? I know that everyone asks him or herself questions about what they don’t understand. And when we seek for answers, we often find them to be cruel and painful.
I remember seeing people sleeping on the street in freezing cold rain and snow. But not one person stepped in to offer a hand. I stood there for a couple of minutes imagining that I was in his or her situation. Would I want a helping hand? Why wouldn’t I?
I was deeply hurt knowing that there is millions of dollars spent toward invention, science and spacecraft—but only a quarter of that money spent on people who are homeless would make this society a better place to live and to be.
The truth only hurts when we find it to be unbelievable or unrealistic. I sometimes question myself—have I truly find answers to what I am looking for? I found that I have not. Every time I come to a conclusion, I then have a new beginning. When I think that I have found the truth, it always escapes.
It’s funny where life takes you, for you never know what tomorrow brings. I have convinced myself that the world still has hope, and that means that anything can be achieved.
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Lucy Nguyen, 18, attends School Catholic Central High School in Windsor, Ontario. Lucy won $100 for this article. Do you have a great first-person story in you? Submit it to www.nextSTEPmagazine.com/writingcontest. | Article provided by
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