Yoga for the Mind

Voldie said writing is yoga for the mind. Maybe. I don't know about this yoga thing. The only thing I know is I lost my diary. No, not physically, but I lost the eagerness to scribble anything there. Maybe because the pages were blotted with tears. Haha.

Short coversation with a trip partner brought us talking about my travelling history. Abroad. Another lifetime ago. Short after that my mind wandering to the past and present day. Never had I imagine travelling those miles. Never had I imagine visiting those places.

Same as today. I never imagine living my life like this. I'm a small town girl, living in a kampung not far from the city center. I shied myself from the society. And yet, where am I now? Again, Maktoub.

None of this without Your Knowledge. Whatever happen nano-seconds after this, I will just surrender to Your Power. 

PS. I still curious about what You already written for me. Oh well, guess I just wait for the mighty surprises :D

~17K, A330. CGK-UPG