Life's mission

I wonder how other people view life and why I view it the way I do. What if there's something else we were meant to do. Some bigger purpose. Of course there is, at least that's what I've heard them say. But it seems that we are created at birth to grow up, work our life away, and become centered around the value of a dollar. What is the purpose of life? Is it different for everyone, or is it all the same? To find some sort of mutual happiness or eternal peace? When does that point come when we start accepting ourselves inside and out? You're born, you make a path, and you die. But your birth is beautiful, your life becomes your journey, and your death becomes your temple. No one really understands one's decisions. But be at ease knowing that your life becomes your fingerprint, unique, and only yours. You'll never know if the decisions you make are the right ones until you make them. So don't think of anything as a mistake because you'll always have something to learn from it, just think of it as the detour you took to find out if the grass really is greener.