Bali, Indonesia.
An island that holds special place in my heart. Going there for me is not just to fulfill my itchy feet symptoms. It means also going back to my father’s hometown, a place that always reminds me of my roots and rekindles my cultural background. I’ve been told not to forget my roots because it will make me have my own colour. Thus, I could stand out in the crowd.
Bali never fails to enrich me.
Indian Ocean from Uluwatu Temple
Tanah Lot Temple
Welcome to Jembrana, Bali
How wonderful and serene. I wonder at the contrasts (and likenesses?) that you have found in your new home.
Take good care and be well, my friend.
Thank you, Tim.
What I ‘ve found: each place has its own beauty and I’m proud to call them my homes 😉
the shop of Oneness,
the Ocean that has many harbors,
yet where there is no division
between man and man, or woman,
but only a unity of souls
in the process of return to their Creator,
Whose breath lives inside each one
and helps to guide us home.
beautiful words, Brother!
masih sanggup nyetirin lagi kah ditahun-tahun mendatang ??? doain aja deh semoga teuteup sehat ya ka’
Insha Allah, next time when we travel, you will enjoy the view from the passenger seat dong, Oom.