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"People can slip through this world without anyone ever knowing that they even existed, but if no one knows of your existance or has any memory of you what was your perpose here on earth?"
This was all Xavior could think. " What was my perpose here on earth?" He was lying in the middle of the road barely feeling the pain in his torso, his legs had gone numb, but just before he died, the last vision that shot through his head was of the person he had saved. Although she was a complete stranger in an instant Xavior had made his decision, her life was more important his.
And as he found himself staring up at God he felt strangely perturbed, "What was my perpose in life? No one even knew I existed. " And God stretched out his hand, and gently caressing the savior of that little girl, he spoke, " Your perpose in life Xavior, was as the perpose of all other life, simply to preserve life, even if it means giving your own. This is the ongoing struggle of all things, the preservation of life, or the destruction of it. " and after hearing this Xavior was confused, for he had preserved life but he had also destroyed his own. " But God " Xavior said " You speak as if I Have done something incomprehensibly good, yet it was a snap decision and I can't say I would make it again, surely I have not just stumbled onto the secret for everlasting happiness." and God spoke his last words before departing, " No you did not blindly stumble onto some magical secret, for you were guided by my hand, as you are my son, I guided you as I have guided all my sons, sinners and saints alike are all guided by my hand are descendants of me, in so realising this you must also realise that you too are a god as are all forms of life. And you will be remembered when I, in turn, guide the life you have saved to save another and your memory will live on in the preservation of life."

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