Thousands of miles apart, An hour of time difference away,
A 6-hour flight too far
A 6-hour flight too far
A rant from an International Student
Finally, the caffeine kicked in
and so is my artistic vibe. There were nights when I waited, after downing cup
after cup of coffee, for my writer’s block to lift its way up. So here I am on
what was meant to be a thesis-night, letting my fingers dance with the keyboard
and let the motion sway my stress away. These
days what I’m prouder of are my hard-earned eyebags, my five times a day coffee habit and my Bahasa
Indonesia Conversational skills that’s making me more and more confused in every
conversation. But here’s the thing, It’s not as difficult as I hoped.
There are long nights, I won’t
deny that. And I might have shed a tear or two. But in every passing day, even
how confusing and frustrating everything is, I learned to be more and more
determined to finish my studies here. There were so many times that I doubted
my choice of taking this scholarship and flying out of the Philippines. I could
have easily done this in my homeland. I can take my master’s degree and be in
the comfort of my family and friends, instead of eating a tasteless siomay and
being constantly asked, “Daremana?” (Where are you from?).
However, what is so special with something
so easily done by anyone. I read a great book written by the famous, Bo
Sanchez. He said that what drives a person to be successful it to not just to
go out of her comfort zone but to find her courage zone. And here I am
uncertain maybe of the true reason why I am here, but am full of courage to
extinguish every thought of sadness and hopelessness every waking morning. What can be so big of a challenge when you have a big faith and an even bigger God?
“We are more than conquerors
through Him who loved us.”
Romans 8:37

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