A Journey

"Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapour, that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away."  - James 4: 14 (King James Version) Last Monday, I flew back from my old hometown, Surabaya, to Pangkalan Bun. I took the first flight. There were quite some turbulences while I was flying back to Pangkalan Bun. When I landed on Pangkalan Bun, I got news about a plane from Jakarta- Pangkal Pinang was losing its contact.  Lion Air JT-610 flew with 179 adult passengers, 1 kid, 2 babies along with a pilot, a co-pilot, and 5 flight attendants. After the plane took off, it was reported asking permission to get back to Soekarno-Hatta airport, however it went missing on radar.  Some eye witnesses then reported about the plane crashing on sea of 32 meters depth, on north of Karawang. The findings are devastating. Some debris of the plane and the passengers' belonging could be found floating. Families are in pain ...

The House of Dark and Light The soul is the host of dark and light, which fight constantly day and night. The house of light controls our consciousness, Awaken our sense and awareness. The house of light are often seen, In public eyes, they are keen. The house of light is the virtue,  To the society, it is due. Meanwhile...                        The house of dark controls our hidden part,                          It comes of the desires from the deepest heart.                       Anger and fear reside in soul's veins                       in which our mind can feign.                       The emptiness is its void air,       ...

When I was just a little girl I asked my mother, what will I be Will I be pretty Will I be rich Here's what she said to me Que será, será Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que será, será What will be, will be When I grew up and fell in love I asked my sweetheart, what lies ahead Will we have rainbows Day after day Here's what my sweetheart said Que será, será Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que será, será What will be, will be Now I have children of my own They ask their mother, what will I be Will I be handsome Will I be rich I tell them tenderly Que será, será Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que será, será What will be, will be Que será, será Have you ever heard the song? I do. I am a bit disagree with the statements above.  Yes, it is true that the future is not ours to see since we will  never know what happen in our life next. However, we can try to map the future, or else, o...