As many others, I was just floundering aimlessly in the sea of life with no definitive goal in sight. I could have been a successful man in the eyes of the society and organizations; however, I was empty. Deep down my heart, I felt like I was not getting it right somewhere, but I could not tell how to manage it.

It was I think at middle 30s I realized I could no longer brush it off and pretend the feeling was not there. This made me realize that before any issue of planning and direction to take in the future, I need to have a good understanding of who I am. Help?! This must have started the discovery of my values.

The first process initiated in this journey was extracting reflective time in the morning with journaling. 

I was reminiscing life episodes the same way I used to read books, thinking of what finally made those moments meaningful even in college. Ideas brainstormed during service-learning trips, meetings with wonderful role models, and the projects created out of love for the topic are done without aiming at financial reward, a