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* what its happens, happens for its reason.

*whoosh* when you are there, not knowing for sure where are all your loved ones have gone to; not even realising if you actually have lost a part of your body. tragic. disasters are always heart-breaking. victims are breath-taking. and i am sad on how these things actually do not even move our hearts to help. do something! cliche! what can we do? what should we do?

it moved me almost to tears & i told my Father,JESUS. Dad,one day i want to use my hand reach to all around the world n make a little difference for their lives.

How blessed i am to sleep on a clean sheet, provided with proper sanitations.we put on nice clothes, matching shoes, perfume and yet still we are complaining that we do not look good enough. places we go to aren't cozy enough. cars we drive aren't fast enough. food we eat aren't nice enough. people, our circle of friends, parents do not love, care about us enough. it is never enough. we are all humans, after all. and i wonder if they ever think the same way like we do. the victims who walk on ground of sands- barefoot, sleep on damp mat, eat tasteless food, stuck with the same clothes for a week, searching endlessly for their missing loved ones.and i actually asked myself after. now, do i have enough? do you?

xoxo.doa buat semua korban bencana - amen.