The gracious moment under the storm…

The weather suddenly changed. The dark cloud was merging with the golden rays at the late evening. The wind and rain were thundering, flashing the dark sky, and echoing the universe’s voices to all creatures who wanted to see and to listen. That moment generated a strange feeling within when I found myself longing for the presence of the One that I call WHO I AM. All the happening comprehended me with senses that that I was a part of the universe. I was a part of scents of the wind and the wild ambiance…

Rony Kusnadi, Ph.D.

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