Just a comma, a reflection.

It's been quite a while since my last update. I initially started this blog to motivate myself, but it eventually transformed into a space for exploring my faith. A lot has changed since the last entry.

Life's whirlwind can sometimes make it difficult to keep up with writing. I used to believe I constantly needed time for reflection, but these past years revealed a surprising appreciation for both fast-paced and slow living. I've discovered that balance is key. I can embrace a quicker pace while recognizing. the need to hit the brakes and rest.

The satisfaction of completing a painting or taking geometrically composed photos or focusing during my archery or shooting training session are some of the form of therapy for me, which provided a deep sense of accomplishment and has been a source of strength during difficult times.

While I wouldn't claim to be completely free of depression, there have definitely been moments when I felt on the brink of falling. These experiences, though scary, have also been valuable learning opportunities.

Through these moments I've learned and confirmed that indeed my relationship with God is very personal and cannot be represented by any church or pastors or church leaders. I let my heart out and being truly honest in front of Him, and even though the responses were just complete silence at those moments, life itself unfolds the greatness and kindness of God. It feels so personal because He answers my deepest thoughts, thoughts I never share to a soul, in His way, and that way I understand His love.

In contrast to that optimistic tone on fast-paced living, today I would like to put a comma and take time to entangle my thoughts and hopefully finding the meaning behind the most basic and trivial question but also one of the most difficult question in life.

Why you're doing what you're doing?

Answers can vary widely, from money, power, and accomplishment to other factors. Over time, these answers may change depending on the course of our lives.

Personally, I've always considered myself someone who values meaning over artificial things. However, lately, I've realized that life has led me down a different path. I've been given expectations by others and, without much thought, I've adopted them as my new goals. The expectation is to be perfect, to be ideal. So, I've been living for perfection, setting high standards for myself, especially in my work. Additionally, constant self-scrutiny has become a new habit.

Perfection is not easily attainable, and the daily struggle for it has resulted in burnout. I've been easily irritated or short-tempered lately, which is unfortunate.

And it's exhausting.

I'm tired of being angry at myself and others when the ideal isn't met. It feels like I'm holding myself hostage with the self-imposed standards and rules I've created. It's ironic to think that I'm the one who put myself in this cage.

Why am I so angry? Is it really that important to be ideal? Does it matter? Will I die if I'm not perfect?

I'm angry because I've assigned value to these things, because external voices make them seem important. Without realizing it, I've fallen into the trap of unrealistic expectations. I'm no longer free because I've given external voices too much power and control. So, I've decided to stop and ask myself questions to find the answer to 'why am I doing what I'm doing?'

Does this anger define me? Is it a matter of life and death?

We need to be careful about what we allow to define us. It should be something stronger and deeper than temporary things, aligned with the purpose of our lives.

So, when I realized this recently, I found a new approach to all the pressures and expectations. I'm letting go of the prison I built. And once again, I'm learning and striving to be better, to be free.

Asking yourself why you're doing what you're doing is a constant reminder that keeps you on track and in check.

Life : Let It Go

Do you find someone you know change during the pandemic? I do. I change and I know some people I know also change. Change is inevitable. Whether it’s changing to become a better person or the worst one. I hope I change to be a better person. I can’t pinpoint what aspects that change within me. But I know that the way I perceive the present and dream for the future has changed.

Recently, it hit me that during pandemic I have a plan of building a future without considering someone who once I considered in the past. The difference in space and time cultivate the distance between us. The gap became bigger until it’s unreachable. So, at one point, we decided to let it go. Things happened, love lost. Cry for the lost, be grateful for the good times and move on.

Life is already hard itself without the extra baggage of bitterness. Moments ago, I had a conversation with a friend who is older than me about how my perspective of life is changing a bit. How I found myself lately appreciate every little moment in life and how I feel that I don’t have any ambitions in particular other than work hard and live well. It’s not like I have everything in life but I discovered that I have so many things to be grateful and to be happy with. My friend told me that even being able to laugh out loud is a luxury when you’re getting older. With age, comes responsibility and complexity. So it’s important to have a simple and clear focus in life. Well at least for me. I’ll embrace every ups and downs, wrinkles and greys.

Bitterness and grudges only add nothing but pain. One of the biggest lesson in my life is letting go makes you soar.

I guess this is the shortest post I ever written. Maybe it wouldn’t be considered as a full on serious post. I mean after a full year of posting nothing, this is what I can come up with. Oh well. It doesn’t matter. It’s just a blog and not a heart surgery. It’s not a matter of life and death.

Laugh. Love. Live.

(V)

Serenity and Freedom

I like planning and I like to be prepared. I like to do list of pro and cons, doing research and all. You got the idea. In very rare occasions, I may do something spontaneous, but it would only happened when I am around my inner circle, with people I trust.

So, when 2020 hit, I wasn't prepared at all. I guess no one could be prepared for what was coming. It has affected us all, emotionally, physically, spiritually, and financially. Life before pandemic felt like decades ago, when everything was pretty much 'normal' and under control. Maybe it was easier to think that we had everything under control when things were going the way we want, well, life wasn't easy but it wasn't so bad, right?! At least we still had the freedom to wandering around without worrying that we may contracted something that would let us to be infected.

After months of stuck at home, I am beginning to think that what happens during this pandemic and what scares me the most. It's about the feeling of losing control. I am not a fan of the uncertainty that we are experiencing now. We don't know when it's going to be over. We are not sure if there’s a light at the end of the tunnel. Even though I am sure, science is trying its best to find solutions, but no one really sure what's going to happen. And meanwhile, people are losing jobs, families are losing homes, and some are losing loved ones.

So, in this time of uncertainty and social distancing, in my effort to keep myself together, I took time to have deep thoughts and tried to extract some of the things I’ve learned when I got through tough times in the past. Maybe what I am about to share won't resonate with your experience but who knows maybe you ended up find something interesting.

What kind of tough times you said? I am glad you asked.

The one that hit me the hardest was the time when I lost my mother. She passed away from the illness we didn't know after it was too late to be treated. It happened so fast. I can't elaborate clearly the stages or process I had to pass but it took me more than a year of living in grief and a total mess. I struggled to get by one day at a time, I cried myself to sleep every night and tried not to end it all just to escape the pain. I slowly turned into a zombie. Still alive but hardly living. I tried to look normal and be strong but deep down I gave up on everything. People would come to me and said. "try to pull yourself together" or "don't you think it's time for you to move on?!" but I just looked pass them as if those were empty words. Meaningless. The pain had clouded everything. As someone who worship self responsibility, I didn't like what I had became after my mother passed away but it wasn't that easy to pull my self together. As a person of faith, I think it was my faith that held me to survive that long, even though it was stretched very very thin. And, after many ups and downs, stages of denial, anger, depression, and tried my best to deal with all of these emotions and feelings privately, I finally arrived to acceptance. It doesn't mean the feeling of loss is gone, it's still there. I still miss my mother everyday, but I have made peace with myself. I quit asking “what ifs”. I guess an epiphany came to me that no one was more responsible to the mess I'd became than me. The pain is unbearable but it didn't change the reality that my mother is gone. She's gone but I still here and I still have a life to live and dreams to achieved. The world hasn’t ended. Besides, my mother wouldn’t be happy if she sees me stop living and not taking care of myself. Like I said before, it took me more than a year to grief, I hit rock bottom and I got nowhere to go from there but up. So, maybe what the one wise koala bear said in the animation movie Sing is true :

"You know what's great about hitting rock bottom, there's only one way left to go, and that's up!".

What did I need to talk about the loss and the grief, because it’s basic humanity. We grieve when we lost someone we care. I can’t say that I did great in term of grieving but I know I am trying. It’s something we can’t deny. To try to suppress it or deny it would only brings bigger and bigger grief, it’ll pile up and one day it’ll explode, and it won’t be pretty. Losing someone we love is a painful reminder that we have no control over life and death. And, life and death are amongst the many things we don’t have control or power over.

So. let’s talk about control. Control, a simple word yet very powerful. But what is control? Can we really control something or someone? Some would say control is just an illusion because no one really control anything. Some would say, control is about our ability to influence our surrounding to do what we want. But illusion or not, influence or not, if we observe life and human interactions, I am sure we could conclude that most people have been trying to control everything and each other. We may say, some have succeeded, some have failed.

The world we live in is not utopia, it's a broken world. In a broken world, things get broken, sometimes it could be fixed, but sometimes things just too broken that there's nothing we could do to repair it. In a broken world, there're death, pain and suffering, sometimes we figured out how to live less painful, sometimes the pain and suffering perpetuate. When I came to this understanding, I was terribly hesitant to learn that I need to accept that there are things I can change and can't change.

Epictetus said :

"Of all existing things some are in our power, and others are not in our power. In our power are thought, impulse, will to get and will to avoid, and, in a word, everything which is our own doing. Things not in our power include the body, property, reputation, office, and, in a word, everything which is not our own doing.”

It's crucial to gain the ability to distinguish which ones are under our control and which ones are not. It's not difficult logically to recognize the difference between those two, but often, the need to control is too powerful and makes me to blind.

When my mother passed away, I couldn't help but to think maybe there was something we could do or things we hadn't tried to save her. But, we've tried the best we can yet her life and death are never in our control. I don't have the button to push and make the illness or the death go away. And no matter how hard I tried, I could never bring my mother back to life.

Someone could get ill despite the best efforts at taking care of the body. Someone may lose job through this pandemic which is not that person's fault. Unfortunate things happen. For the things that are not in our control, we can try and put our best efforts to have the best result, but we must understand that nothing that we do can guarantee the outcome, it may turn out the way we want or it may not. No matter how much we plan, worry, and attempt to prevent misfortunes from occurring, they sometimes do, so to be constantly worry and let the worry paralyze us won't do any good, it won't change anything,

as in Matthew 6:27 :

"And who of you by being worried can add a single hour to his life ?"

In our life, bad things or good things may happen and when it happens, the only thing we have under our control is how we react to it, our attitude. Our attitude may under our control but it can be influenced by ourselves or things outside ourselves. I always think that when we let our attitude influenced by things outside such as people's opinion, it's like we're giving them the power over us. It is us who have the power to determine our attitude, not other people, not even our parents or our spouse. I always try and hope that my attitude is a result of clear thoughts, logic or reasoning, a conscious decision, and not entirely let it to be controlled by emotional reaction over something. It’s a daily struggle, but life is precious, and it’s worth to be fight for and to be live in intentionally.

In addition to understand deeply about the things we can control and can not control, we have to keep reminding ourselves that disappointment is the outcome when we try to control things that we can not control.

As Lysa TerKeurst stated in her book It's Not Supposed to Be This Way :

"Disappointment happens every time I come face-to-face with my absolute inability to control people, circumstances, and timing. If I could control all these things, I’d arrange my own version of perfection. I’d be the boss of my life and those in my life."

So rather than let myself be overwhelmed with the things I can't control, and be disappointed most of the time, I learn to invest and focus on the wellbeing of the things I can control. For starter, I try to feed my mind only with healthy, reasonable and logic thoughts. Next step, as character is important and according to the philosophy of Stoicism, shaping the character is ultimately the only thing under our control, so it's all up to us, to shape the character, to change the things that we can change in ourselves to be the best version of ourselves. It is our choice to decide are we going to be that person who can't master their attitude and being overly reactive or easily triggered by external factors where other people are forced to create a safe space just for us, or are we going to be the person who live a good life, who has self control, and fully understand that life is a mess and stuff happened and we just have to learn deal in maturity, fully responsible for everything we say, we think, and for our actions, and also as a person who know how to be in harmony in the relation with the surrounding, with the community.

If now after reading all this, you ask what's the point of understand and do all those things, what is it to gain? For me, when I came to this understanding, I am to achieve serenity and freedom, and I believe I have found two things in my pursuit of meaning of life, Serenity and freedom. Serenity, because I don't have to worry about the things that I can not control, I accept the brokenness of the world and all its ‘perks’ and just try my best to live my life without chasing utopia, and try to live in peace and harmony with the community where I am planted. Freedom, because I understand that no matter what it seems, people or circumstances or anything do not have power over me, over my thoughts, my actions, my attitude and my words, it’s always been me who have the power and control, it’s me who get to decide, so I am no slave, freedom is mine.

And,

Last but not least, you may have seen this prayer somewhere but this prayer always managed to remind me when things got tough.

God, give me grace to accept with serenity the things that cannot be changed, Courage to change the things which should be changed, and the Wisdom to distinguish the one from the other.

May the serenity and freedom be yours. (V)

The 7 Lessons from My Self re-Discovering Journey

To start living a meaningful life, like all things in the universe, it's crucial to understand how thing works, and the reason that drives it. In my personal journey, to understand how thing works means I need to know how I can contribute and that brought me to discovering me, about who I am and not just about what I am. I had been defined by 'the what' for so long that I let it affected on how I saw myself for years. Now I have the understanding that to identify myself just by "the what" had stopped me from tapping into my highest potential as a human being, but in the past that's the only identity I knew.

To see my point, we need to go way back to the beginning. I was born and raised in a colorblind family where we lived and surrounded ourselves with loving friends and relatives from different beliefs and skin colors, outside the comfortable home, people weren't so colorblind, it was a daily wrestle for a dark skinned teenage girl who came from marginalized ethnicities. In the realm of gender, as in any other household I knew at that time, gender segregation was deeply rooted, where it was totally normal to be silenced in the family meeting and asked to go to the kitchen to help with other female members of the family or had your whole life planned by the entire member of the family but not by you or had to work harder than other just to show that you had a right to get higher education as an option rather than to be married off after you had acquired the basic skill of math, writing and reading. Long story short, since very young age, I have had my fair share of unpleasant experiences of stereotype, prejudice and harassment due to my skin color, ethnicities, and gender.

I was and may still be identified by someone else based on immutable characteristics and skin deep identity. To be identified that way, it's devastating, because I know that no matter how valuable or impactful my contribution to the community or to the world, people would only see my skin color, race, and gender, and it's not fair because what I contribute and what drive me to do it has nothing to do with all those things. To be identified or judged based on skin color, gender and race, and to receive any ‘special’ treatment based on those, feels so degrading and undignified for me. I am part of the human race which means I have equal rights and opportunities like anyone else, and I would like to be identified from my intrinsic values such as the content of characters, which is in my opinion is my own personal responsibility to build and develop.

Coming to this realization, I search for more way and reliable sources to identify myself, to re-Discovering myself. And yes, the journey of finding yourself is the most difficult and intriguing process. And personally, I think it will never end. It's an interesting source of learning, and a gateway to understand the world better. After all, who else has the biggest interest and necessity of knowing ourselves, it is us. We need to know our true identity that is more than skin color, race and gender, to learn about ourselves, because how we see ourselves would influence on how we see someone else, and how we love ourselves would impact on how we love other people, and it'd impact on how we contribute to make the world a better place. So let me take you down to the path where I have my own journey to re-discover myself, with the purpose of loving myself. It's not perfect but these are the 7 lessons I take and still learning until this day. Hopefully you may find your own way of re-discovering yourself.

Lesson #1 Be honest about your light and shadows

One has within oneself great qualities that been gifted by life and experience such as good characters, intelligence, emotional maturity and so on. It's our own duty to recognize these qualities and cultivate it for the benefit of ourselves or others. In the other hand, there are 'not so great' qualities or flaws we got from past traumas, unfortunate events, tragedies and so on. Wouldn't it be amazing if everyone is perfect and just born in a such way that everyone born to bring light and happiness into the world. In a perfect world, it's possible. In our world, it's not possible. No human is perfect. No matter how good the person is, flaws will always be part of life. To think that we are perfect is totally delusional and that thought can be destructive. People are messy and we’re living in a fallen world. To understand this concept of imperfection is what keeping me grounded, and it's humbling. These 'not so great' qualities are part of us, and it's crucial to be honest and to recognize our own 'monster', and utilize it to enrich our view of life.

Lesson #2 Make peace with yourself and the world

Sometimes life isn't as we expected to be. Humanity would, still and will keep failing us. To find ourselves in the direction of resentment towards everything that happen in our life or towards everyone in our life is toxic. Resentment brings nothing but more resentment. When we deal with our life in resentment, the only outcome expected is darkness and pain. So I decided at one point of my life to let go and accept the reality how messy people could be and even though I don't understand why someone could caused so much pain that may ended up in the resentment, I learn that life is so much better to forgive and move on with our life. In this lesson, I understand the boundaries I have and how I am able to stretch the grace and have the capability to take the higher road rather than bury myself in resentment.

Lesson #3 Take responsibilities

To what degree we could be taken responsibilities in life? Well, babies couldn't be taken any responsibilities with their own life yet, they can't even feed themselves. One who is mature is responsible for one's thoughts, speeches and actions. I think taking responsibility is one of the indication of maturity. An example of taking responsibility is to take control and not letting any traumatic experiences in the past to define you. Owning up to the decisions we had made in the course of life also part of responsibility. Nobody can make us think, say and do things we don’t want unless we allow them. I believe responsible people can contribute better and more impactful than people who keep on living in the trap of victimhood.

Lesson #4 You are your own fair comparison

Comparison is the worst enemy of self development. Using other people's accomplishment as the standard to move forward for me just never always the best way. Often the result is not motivation to progress but the feeling of inadequacy or failure or unproductive jealousy. Speaking of fairness, measuring ourselves based on other individual who have different walk of life, background and life experiences from us wouldn't give us the fair outcome. So to whom we may compare ourselves with, it's ourselves. Ideally, we are progressing as individual in many aspects in life, where we could find ourselves in different place as we were one year ago. To motivate myself, I use myself in the past as a measurement to see how far I've come, and that's aspiring me to be the better me and not anyone else.

Lesson #5 Surround yourself with the 'right' people

In the era of social media and constant connectivity, sometimes we thought we have all the connections we have in life, we thought we have people who would be there in all seasons of our lives, sadly sometimes it's only happen virtually but never in reality. We tend to show the window dressing version of ourselves in the social media. This version of our self representation had been carefully curated and overly edited so the world could see us in the best light in which of course, wouldn’t give us the satisfaction of the real relationship. Having real and right people around us means we have a safety net in life. And life is more rich when I can talk and share ideas with people who are willing to listen, to have a healthy conversation and occasionally to push us into a constructive debate. So, I think one of the thing that important is to surround ourselves with the people who honest to themselves and care enough to be honest and kind to you. And that's the key to self growth.

Lesson #6 Treat each era in your life for what it deserves

All of us have "ghosts" from the past, the presence and the future. In my journey of re-Discovering myself, I found that it's important to treat each era or "ghosts" for what it deserves. So, I learn from the past, grateful for the presence, and intentional about the future, all in the spirit of aiming for the better and higher quality in life.

Lesson #7 Keep learning and willing to transform

Last but not least, the seventh lesson, life is an endless process of learning and the world is not perfect and so chaotic which means there's always a room to improvement. I found that it’s important to have the humility to keep learning and be open to new ideas and approaches. Once we understand our place and have a strong sense of identity which valued by the content of our character, we will transform ourselves to the right direction and in the process be aligned with our life purpose. (V)

Life : There is more?

Have you ever feel like there's so much more to life than just being existed? Or a feeling that no matter what you have accomplished in life, there's an emptiness that couldn't be fulfilled ? For me, it was because I had been living my life not according to its purpose. It's like when you buy a fridge, it has to be turn on and utilised according to its creator's intention as a place to keep fresh produce, frozen food etc., if I use it as a place to keep books, it would be a waste of such a good fridge. I think it was the same with life.

In my quest of so called soul searching, self discovering journey, I stumbled upon this word years ago.“Migunani”.

Migunani is a Javanese word, which can be translated as 'useful'. It seems pretty straightforward and may I say rather simple. But the philosophy behind the word goes deeper than just a simple 'useful'. Being a strong believer of this word or philosophy for more than ten years, I have found more than what I searched. This word changed my way of thinking and living my life. It altered how I view the world and its 'pleasures'. I've witnessed this simple word had mobilised people to get out of their comfort zone and moved into a new challenge which from my very own experience would be rewarded with a sense of contentment and simple joy.

In Migunani philosophy, everyone who lives in the world serve purpose in life. This purpose has only one objective that is to live an impactful life by helping others. It doesn't mean just to do it as an act of philantrophy or charity or social work, and of course it's never about gaining heaven at the end of the tunnel. Helping others in Migunani is the very meaning of living. Life is to be useful for others. To be impactful is to have a meaningful life.

Life, universe or the divine gives us parts to play, roles to be performed as long as we live. Sometimes it feels like we don't have any power over what role we might end up with so we just accept it and go on with our lives, and sometimes we could choose our role and actively involved in the development of the story. But, whatever the part or role we got in this life assigned by the divine or universe, the message of the story stays the same, it's about how to be impactful and to empower others. Basically people can live a meaningful life when they give their lives for the good of others. Is it altruistic or just plain stupid? To put differences between those two, we need to dive deeper into the philosophy.

Hardship in life makes us bound ourselves to the popular beliefs that we could help people and make the world to a better place by doing extraordinaries deeds, be like Mother Theresa, travel to impoverished land and feed the hunger, heal the sick people, invent a cure for fatal diseases, or build schools. There's absolutely nothing wrong by doing all these things but not everyone has the resources, opportunity or skill of doing it. Each of us has different skill-set, passion and resources that given by nature and nurtured by our life experiences, so each of us has our very own way of doing things and our way is the best way we could do something to be 'useful' for others.

As our roles, plays and story are solely made for us, purpose could be vary in everyone. Not everyone has an extreme purpose such as gift of martyrdom, or a purpose to save the human race from natural disaster. Sometimes it's less extreme and more achievable than we think. But whatever it is, extreme or less extreme, it has to contained that one element of impact for others. Many of us when we try to help others, we emphasize in the mission and not in the goal of what we want to achieve. We got caught up in how we do things and close the door of possibilities of trying different approaches in the course of achieving the vision to bring good to the people we help. We'd try to do big things and aim for the highest mountain, and it'd frustrate us when nothing is happening, the world is still the same, nothing is changing, and we feel our efforts just die in vain. Well, big things or small things, it doesn't matter where we start, what matters is why we do what we do. It's not fair to compare our efforts to Mother Theresa's, because no one will stand a chance, but like I said before, it got nothing to do with doing something extreme, it's about the purpose. Is it impactful even just to a small number of people? or even just to one person? Does the person we help experience an added value? If the answer is yes, then you are doing your part. You're living a migunani life. A life that useful, impactful for others and meaningful for ourselves. It's not just a way of living, it's a journey of discovering yourself, your meaning and your place in the world.

So, there is more in life? Yes, definitely yes, and the best is yet to come. (V)