Season of fireworks
I remember last year, i watched the fireworks with my sis, kak tepi, ci shinta and mas kadek. Never imagined that the year after, i will be able to watch the fireworks here in Scheveningen beach with new friends that i have never met before.
Even though there’s a hole that i just can’t replace -not celebrating new year’s eve with my family- im grateful that im here with them and see the crazy part of Dutch people who threw the fireworks in any directions…
Those fireworks are beautiful… Most of them just stay in the air for a very short time, and it dissapeared. But in that short period of time, some of them gave a very beautiful and colourful lights in the bleak sky of Netherlands.
Somehow it reminds me of Jesus… He lived only for 33 years, but yet He lived a very meaningful life and touched many other people’s life up to now.
I wish i can do that… I might not shine that bright, but i really wish i can bring a light -even just a small one- into other people’s life.
Happy New Year!
Psalm 90 : 10 & 12:
The days of our years are seventy, or even by reason of strength eighty years; yet their pride is but labor and sorrow, for it passes quickly, and we fly away.
So teach us to number our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.
