Joshua’s Tree

Finally made it … not an easy transaction, but reach destination in one piece … both me and wka_4487, plus itineraries.  Among all, eighth boxes of knowledge and a lonely guitar … howling to be inspired.  Flashing back the exodus flight, where my heart sang a chorus deeply in-script in mind during the month - I going home … to the place where I belong … doughty me-self.

May’s weekend was for farewell dinner or yum cha gathering … with each night retired in feeling of departing.  Until the end, the anxiety become numb … for goodbye sound less better than see u around! Old comrades to farewell reminded me of how we met the first time.  Young and clueless what destines for us, yet keen to take on life.  How we had growth since then.  I witness each of you blessed with your serenity and crib … now is my turn.  Seek and I shall find … the promised land Almighty had given me. As the plane prepared to take a bow, I try to take an aerial view of home … a glimpse of my promised land.

Up to now I still believe all of you, and your family, are blessing from God to me during this 10 years.  With this, I dedicated to all my peers in the peninsular.

By the way, all streets of Kuching shall learn how to fear wka_4487!