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who am i

knowing yourself

By Richard MwanzaPublished 2 years ago 3 min read
who am i
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Once upon a time, in a small village nestled between rolling hills and dense forests, there lived a young woman named Elara. She had always been curious about the world around her and often found herself pondering the question, “Who am I?”

Elara had grown up in the village, surrounded by loving parents and friends, but she couldn’t help but feel that there was something more to her existence. She had a deep sense of longing for adventure and a desire to discover her true purpose in life.

One sunny morning, as Elara was walking through the village square, she noticed a group of travellers passing through. Their colourful clothing and exotic accents piqued her interest, and she couldn’t resist striking up a conversation with them. They were merchants from distant lands, and they told Elara stories of their travels, of far-off places and mysterious cultures.

As she listened to their tales, Elara’s heart raced with excitement. She realized that this was her chance to embark on an adventure of her own, to answer the question that had been haunting her for so long: “Who am I?”

Without hesitation, Elara decided to join the group of travellers on their journey. She said her tearful goodbyes to her family and friends, who, though sad to see her go, understood her need for adventure. With a backpack filled with provisions and a heart full of hope, she set off with the merchants.

The journey was nothing short of incredible. Elara saw landscapes she had never imagined, from vast deserts to lush jungles, and met people from all walks of life. She learned to barter with traders, navigate through treacherous terrain, and adapt to different customs and traditions. With each passing day, she felt herself growing stronger and wiser, but the question of “Who am I?” still lingered in the back of her mind.

One evening, as the group camped beneath a starry sky, Elara shared her inner turmoil with the merchants. They listened intently, and one of them, an elderly woman named Saria, spoke up. “Dear child,” she said, “I believe the answer to your question lies within you. Sometimes, we must embark on external journeys to discover our internal truths.”

Saria’s words struck a chord with Elara, and she spent the following days in deep contemplation. She realized that she had been so focused on exploring the world around her that she had neglected to explore herself. She decided to take some time alone, away from the group, to meditate and reflect.

Under the shade of a towering oak tree, Elara closed her eyes and began to search her soul. She remembered her childhood dreams, her passions, and the moments in life that had brought her the most joy. She thought about the values and principles that guided her actions. Slowly, she began to uncover the essence of who she was.

Elara discovered that she was a kind and compassionate soul who had always cared deeply for others. She had a natural talent for soothing the hearts of those in need, whether through a comforting word or a warm embrace. She realized that her purpose in life was to bring comfort and solace to those who crossed her path.

With this newfound understanding of herself, Elara returned to the group of merchants. She thanked them for their guidance and companionship but explained that she needed to follow her own path now. Saria nodded in understanding and handed Elara a small, beautifully carved wooden box.

“This box contains the essence of who you are,” Saria said. “It will remind you of your purpose and the love you have to share with the world.”

Elara embraced her newfound identity and set out on her own journey. She travelled from village to village, offering her kindness and support to those in need. She became known as a healer of hearts and a beacon of hope.

As the years passed, Elara’s reputation spread far and wide, and she touched the lives of countless people. She had found the answer to her question, “Who am I?” She was a source of love and compassion, a force for good in the world.

And so, the young woman from a small village, who had once wondered about her purpose, had found her true self in the most unexpected of places. She had discovered that her identity was not defined by the world around her, but by the love and kindness she carried within her heart.

Historical Fiction

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Richard Mwanza

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