A Reason to Live

During World War II, a Jewish doctor named Viktor Frankl was imprisoned in Auschwitz.
It was a place more terrifying than hell itself.
He suffered from typhus and battled a raging fever, teetering between life and death.
But he didn’t give up.
He had a reason to live.
After recovering, Frankl began observing other prisoners.
He discovered that those who had a meaningful goal—something to live for—
were far more likely to survive.
So what is your reason to live?
If I asked you, what would you say?
We live for the people we love.
We live because we have dreams and a purpose worth pursuing.
We live to prove that hardship is not the end of hope, but the beginning of it.
To be alive is to love.
And that is the greatest victory.