A tribute to A#

Somedays I'm just thankful that I have A# to get simple meals done.

Breakfast!

Taking a moment this morning to just be thankful of a dad who buys me food.
It's been some time...

From morning until night

You have blessed me;

With a bird chirping away so early.
With mantis prawns fron the market.
With work gone well and timely.
With dinner and my favourite lekor afterwards.
With a full moon, clear and hanging low.

This is one of those beautiful days to remember about.

A short moment of happiness

Clara & Citrus.



I've decided to play again.
For a new beginning, buying Citrus while waiting for my bus to the airport, in my last few hours in NZ seemed the perfect solution.
Why else would the bus stop be right in front of a sound system shop entrance?

The OMO revelation.

It was hard work and time consuming to write and edit from mars.
So maybe a few posts due when I get back.

But there's this.
This afternoon I was asked, "What was the one thing you learnt or experience that you would take home with you from this trip?"
The apparent answer is Walking but I'll get into that some other day.

As I was thinking of the answer, it wasn't bungee jumping.
Or sailing on a yatch all day.
Or climbing a glacier.

And when I can finally put my finger on what it is, it is this.
He has been for me throughout this trip.
Everytime that I am thankful, it is always Him.
In each situation and each person that I met, I am thankful in a way of believing that He was behind all things.
Thankfulness that's like a baseline to what feelings that I have had.

I had set out on this trip on my own, to be removed off everything.
Even Him.
But that was impossible.
Even though I haven't been praying.
Even though I've put myself and others in danger.

In the end, I'm bringing home this experience of just Him revealing Himself to me again.
And if He is for me here, how can He not be for me back home?
That is another impossible truth I have to come to terms with.